The light that was born at the world’s end is now in the wind
I can’t live just by whitewashing
I can’t heal just by kindness
What was stolen?
In an unchanging world
What did I hear?
A colorful song
Everything is bright
So to let shattered dreams echo to the edge of tomorrow
Light was born at the world’s end; we become one
Now in the wind
I can’t laugh like it’s someone else’s business
I can’t wipe it away just with loneliness
What was won?
At the end of the fighting
What did I hear?
A sad shout
Everything is crying
So to let shattered dreams echo to the edge of tomorrow
Light was born at the world’s end; we become one
Now in the wind
Don’t let anyone cry; return to your filled heart
Overcome just about everything already
Everything is bright
So to let the sky that I saw back then reach ahead of my wishes
In the morning that creates the world’s beginning, we’re pure white
Now we become the wind
Thursday, September 11, 2008
world end
Posted by From my heart to your heart. . . at 8:55 PM
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