Through laughter's distant hour
tears drying before they fall
darkness hides away sadness
warmth showers down a touching flare
rainbows appearing before the next
teardrop falls.

Through quiet of night, songs
softly echo memories of love
sweet yesterdays, when dreams flowed
slowly turning, walking toward
a more beautiful reality, a brand
new dream.

Peace filling air, music calming soul
a tranquil moment, another bird flies
proudly, holding loves sweetness
of song, whispering through the breeze
fresh and new.

Sweet dusk surrendering darkness
sparkling heaven power touch, heart
song drifting far before dawns
early light, captivating dreams
that continues on.

Through moments in a distant hour, sadness
grows, a soft mist falling down
no weeping, flowers bloom beautifully
grown through pain does one fine.
  

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