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To the Walker who had walked
You made this journey, took the path and walked the route
A rough storm in the darkest mornings
The tears had settled beneath the sunshine, the stormy weather pass the drifting boat
The clouds had cleared from your window and the curtains took it's shade back
The shadows are colourful under the light of your smile
Monsters are monsters only in the darkness
Pain is painful, pain is rough but pain had taught you how to be tough
Life is hard, life is living, life is beauty in all its essence
You made the journey, the storm had withered away, withered had you not
Nor did your smile, the monsters are monsters only in the darkness
Pain is rough, only when life is being lived
And love will you live life to the fullest
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A rough storm in the darkest mornings
The tears had settled beneath the sunshine, the stormy weather pass the drifting boat
The clouds had cleared from your window and the curtains took it's shade back
The shadows are colourful under the light of your smile
Monsters are monsters only in the darkness
Pain is painful, pain is rough but pain had taught you how to be tough
Life is hard, life is living, life is beauty in all its essence
You made the journey, the storm had withered away, withered had you not
Nor did your smile, the monsters are monsters only in the darkness
Pain is rough, only when life is being lived
And love will you live life to the fullest
© All rights reserved
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