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Shadows
As the dusk pass by,
people wonder if they are alive,
some ponder at the thought of who am I,
while some sleep to survive.
The kidlings who stayed up in the night,
locked the wardrobe and left in fright,
thought the demons will wither away when sun rise,
but didn't know the shadows were made by light.
Wish they had known,
the legends inscribed in the books of old,
with golden carvings engraved in bold,
forged in the alchemy of their soul.
Fire doesn't have shadow,
why are thy acting like flame when thy are in snow?
what has done is done and the core of thine is broke,
so why not be better, on the road of never ending “more”
...
© Imagine
people wonder if they are alive,
some ponder at the thought of who am I,
while some sleep to survive.
The kidlings who stayed up in the night,
locked the wardrobe and left in fright,
thought the demons will wither away when sun rise,
but didn't know the shadows were made by light.
Wish they had known,
the legends inscribed in the books of old,
with golden carvings engraved in bold,
forged in the alchemy of their soul.
Fire doesn't have shadow,
why are thy acting like flame when thy are in snow?
what has done is done and the core of thine is broke,
so why not be better, on the road of never ending “more”
...
© Imagine
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