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Mar 16
It came to be
Questions i didnt know
The answers too
Things that kept eluding me
Promises made
Yet long forgot
A heart that keeps beating
Days long ago
A soul that once had happiness
A time recalled before now still
It came to be
Peace and fight
Let go or hold
A distant cry on tears now dry
The guidance left
To but just try
And moments lived
And times to come
How simplicity hides
When the soul carries on
It came to be

Wise but lacking solitude
Silence yet chaos sounds aloud
Holding desperate to some truth
It came to be
Answers ive always knew
Love cant stay when fear
Runs through
The very fibre found that
Makes us human too

It came to be
Hollow lies with hidden meanings
Sacred spaces to distant views
Found on the near
Horizons view
And echo's off a mind reborn
By hopeless travels and
Fruitless looms
It came to be
I never but knew
When you give up
Life beats upon
Unwillingly it steals the song
If what was once and
Whats still to come
Hopeless and harshly taken from

It came to be
I didnt found
The journey worth travelling on
Yet looking back
Lack and sorrow
It came to be
A forlorn tomorrow
Written by
FredErick le Roux  M/south africa
(M/south africa)   
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