Sunday, December 27, 2009

In the rain, standing on my own again,
among ruins of the fallen walls and broken chains,
I walk in between the pillars that hold the sky.

On a road that begins from door,
its raining sunshine, between the shades of clouds.
The wind howls for a friend, lonely and cold on its own;
I'm finally standing all on my own again,
I feel the bright sunshine kiss the sky again.

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