My pain may seem transparent these days
But the sun never despairs me
I wake up to a brand new day of unsuspected circumstances
My greatest passion is living
Through fiery swords and deeply heated cries
I know there is a heaven somewhere
All is not lost between us
The stars remain in our eyes
As our thoughts cross
I forget all the potential affairs I would've pursued
Strong feelings emerge from a bitter surface
To form a perfect union
We must be incredibly patient
For patience is drawn from what's to be expected
My dreams and my fears both cut from the same cloth
And my undying efforts shall soon come in view
Through mountains, seas, oceans, and skies
A fascinating life shall unfold
But through this broken pillow lies many tears
History repeats itself through this broken pillow
For now I am alone
And I hear this broken pillow.
Beauteous Victory
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