Sunday, June 3, 2012

dare to dream!

Sentient beings abound on the altar of life and death
We dare not look now for fear of losing the game
Our names and our souls are with us for the duration
The trees hold all the secrets and the leaves tell them
Left alone, we hide from the spectre of ourselves
The past and the pain are the things that make it last
And love is the great equaliser
It keeps our feet on the ground and our heads in the clouds
If I hear the music, I want to dance
We all want to dance
After all

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