In the open air of
A night still young
My imagination was
Let loose and the story
I had to tell
Seized me
Free was I to wander
The dark and witness
Mysteries unfolding in
The shadows that
Foretold the coming
Of the light
Remembering that life
Is a remarkable journey
And that we're all
Just one ray away
From being a sun
To someone
Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 7:25 PM UTC
In the open air of
A night still young
My imagination was
Let loose and the story
I had to tell
Seized me
Free was I to wander
The dark and witness
Mysteries unfolding in
The shadows that
Foretold the coming
Of the light
Remembering that life
Is a remarkable journey
And that we're all
Just one ray away
From being a sun
To someone
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