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With each sunrise and each nights fall We are born and die again As with another Dawn to be Risen, we new women and men Each night when we fall into dreams It is a form of death we find Ourselves are off to other realms Whisking through the Dreamer's Mind Then with each new Dawn we wake Back into this reality Wishing we'd slept just one more hour To fly among the Eagle's fields I'm not afraid to fall asleep at night So why do I fear the day When it is my soul decides It's time for me to go away A life lived in constant fear Of what kind of death we'll meet Is no Life at all, no cheer Why bother waking up from the Dreams we trust will return us Back to our world of light and dust Why do we not understand Each death is a rebirth for us As we know we'll wake from the Nightmares that make us writhe at night Why don't we trust to be gently Placed in a new Dawn of Light How many times are we all told When it is death will find us Our Spirits will have already soared Reborn in Surrender and Trust
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 8:27 AM UTC
Death a Rebirth
With each sunrise and each nights fall We are born and die again As with another Dawn to be Risen, we new women and men Each night when we fall into dreams It is a form of death we find Ourselves are off to other realms Whisking through the Dreamer's Mind Then with each new Dawn we wake Back into this reality Wishing we'd slept just one more hour To fly among the Eagle's fields I'm not afraid to fall asleep at night So why do I fear the day When it is my soul decides It's time for me to go away A life lived in constant fear Of what kind of death we'll meet Is no Life at all, no cheer Why bother waking up from the Dreams we trust will return us Back to our world of light and dust Why do we not understand Each death is a rebirth for us As we know we'll wake from the Nightmares that make us writhe at night Why don't we trust to be gently Placed in a new Dawn of Light How many times are we all told When it is death will find us Our Spirits will have already soared Reborn in Surrender and Trust
kristiana
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Apr 22, 2013
Apr 22, 2013 at 8:27 AM UTC
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