Another day gone by
By Kean Riber
Another day
gone by
With my
heart on the sleeve
Still
wondering why
Bleeding
like a withering leaf
The rain is
pouring inside
A swarm of
innocent birds
Trying to
silently hide
In the cold
breathless dirt
Trying to
find the way
The sky
filled with darkness
If the sun
inside would stay
I would be
filled with bless
Still hope
to be found
Spread our
wings and fly
Joy and
behold the sound
Another day
gone by
17th of November 2007
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