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I see our generations today stirring up that hope to rise We rise all day with smiles but deemed are the dreams in our eyes All day we hide our tears for they do not hear our cry But it is just so difficult to give up the struggle before we try. Wondering if we should turn back before we get to the bridge. But will we ahead of us still get a hold on what the future will bring Will they hear our voices for us to really call out? Or will we get their attention depending on how loud? Will they see the message on our faces as we protest? Or will they come all out to harm those they should protect? We live facing their inevitable wars like it is what the matter calls. Nations, people, kingdoms, great and mighty witnessing their fall These are times we move on sometimes separated from each other We persevere through these terrible times hoping to go further Searching for a place we truly belong like they sold our freedom                   Our eyes stares out searching for that peace to really welcome.                 The description of our struggle presents us somehow to be lost             Wondering if the given judgement and made decisions stands just                   How trust worthy do they present their words for us to really hold?                 How do we get to the future through such a path so cold? Still the right to live we fight hard not to be denied             Hoping they see how determined we are to make it through the night.
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Aug 25, 2024
Aug 25, 2024 at 10:10 AM UTC
I SEE OUR GENERATIONS TODAY.
I see our generations today stirring up that hope to rise We rise all day with smiles but deemed are the dreams in our eyes All day we hide our tears for they do not hear our cry But it is just so difficult to give up the struggle before we try. Wondering if we should turn back before we get to the bridge. But will we ahead of us still get a hold on what the future will bring Will they hear our voices for us to really call out? Or will we get their attention depending on how loud? Will they see the message on our faces as we protest? Or will they come all out to harm those they should protect? We live facing their inevitable wars like it is what the matter calls. Nations, people, kingdoms, great and mighty witnessing their fall These are times we move on sometimes separated from each other We persevere through these terrible times hoping to go further Searching for a place we truly belong like they sold our freedom                   Our eyes stares out searching for that peace to really welcome.                 The description of our struggle presents us somehow to be lost             Wondering if the given judgement and made decisions stands just                   How trust worthy do they present their words for us to really hold?                 How do we get to the future through such a path so cold? Still the right to live we fight hard not to be denied             Hoping they see how determined we are to make it through the night.
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A thousand mile I have travelled to get to your heart Do not make opening it up seem something terribly hard Carried away in thoughts that clouds my heart I cannot explain Focused only on that world with a beautiful picture of you I claim Away with your declining attention for my true judgment of you it affects It is a path I was left gazing at the end so true and perfect Do not turn ugly that beauty of your heart I admire Forbid the denial of the content of your peaceful soul I will acquire For our hearts it bitterly sours to keep a secret on how we feel Every content of my heart towards you I truthfully reveal The attraction in that force so significant I draw my attention towards That affection created deep in my heart I have built onwards With this strong desire my heart endures this period of hesitation What gladness when you welcome this invitation What the heart search for deep in the eyes we will not hesitate to implore We will always ignite that passion so satisfactory we explore Stirring up what the heart truly crave makes us do away with doubts Let us hold on to each other as a blessing our hearts cannot do without Though those feelings I could not express softened your heart to melt How you heart have willfully yielded has compensated how deeply troubled I felt.
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Aug 25, 2024
Aug 25, 2024 at 9:50 AM UTC
A THOUSAND MILE.