Emily Sanderson

We never cease to learn for as long as we exist in this life. These are my thoughts and contemplations in diaspora

Thursday, February 28, 2013

Migrating between the wings of darkness

Migrating between the wings of darkness
 Forget the day I started there alone with my loneliness
Mirage.. mirage.. mirage.. mirage
Your eyes are mirage
Your smiles are mirage
Your words are mirage 
Your presence is mirage 
Your innocence.. is lost 
Your faith .. is ghost 
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The magnificence diamond that I have .. is fake 
Travelling through your eyes, building a high mountain must shake 

Dream .. dream.. dream 
Our life is dream
Your love is dream
Your soul is dream
your voice is dream
 Flying like a butterfly 
Flying in the sky
To get a new heart
To get a brave heart
Finding a new chart 
Roaming with the angels 
Finding  better angles 

To all the people I loved, and don't bother 
Always nice to show some gratitude even if it is false 

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