Been wandering for many years
In a never ending wilderness
Being so blinded by the tears
Groping through the darkness
A gentle whisper, somewhere near
I pause to turn around and hear
Just had to open my eyes to see -
Blue skies, rising sun and lovely sea !
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The paths traced by some of the electrons jetting across the neural networks inside my cranium.
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I got reminded of a hymn we used to sing at school:
Soft as the voice of an angel,
Breathing a lesson unheard,
Hope with a gentle persuasion
Whispers her comforting word:
Wait till the darkness is over,
Wait till the tempest is done,
Hope for the sunshine tomorrow,
After the shower is gone.
Whispering hope, oh how I welcome thy voice,
Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice.
Oh No!!! Why so emo??
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