Some sun for the winter
Some shade from the sun
Some light on the shadows
From lights away I run.
Some stars for the day
For it grows too weary
Some heat for the night
For darkness is dreary.
A mask for my grief
And modesty for my joys
Questioning my beliefs
I've found much to destroy.
Goodness for the evil
And reason for the kind
Chasing for the truth
I run folded blind.
When all I really need, oh
Some peace of my mind
A world of souls and music
Where nothing shall bind
Our happiness- you and me;
Our flight, the limitless sky;
For our love shall decide
Our identity, our fate, our being.
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