| When I said my goodnight to the night, and became an adept to the sunlight. When I decided to hold your hand, Instead of holding on tight to the old sight. I closed my eyes and kissed my fears goodnight. I made my way to the top of the mountain, Then made a vow to rely on the strength, and on the substance of my own persona. I took a leap from which there's no way back, Cause when you hold me, even leaps are painless. I made my way from the end of the night, to find you standing in the end... just waiting... When lights go out and darkness calls again... my name is weak, like lights of an old train. And though i try not to hold on to you, And though for me, there's not an only truth... You're still the shine of the smile on my face... that joy in my eyes, that never goes away. The highest note in my melody line. That dissonant chord, that can never sound bad. Last thought in my head when I go to sleep. The hope that glues in all my wildest dreams. That weak ray of light when my mind is black, that's still warm enough to make me come back. Though everything passes and everything changes, and energy keeps on transforming itself... You will always have a bit of that shine... a bit of the shine, of the smile on my face. |
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