See, now we are left with nothing
A tiny desire of infinity no longer entails our songs
As they embark into the sky like vastness of our meeting
See, we have seen the light of darkest hours
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This is just a good bye. And we have seen roads returning begin with a small change, a small step that we are ready to take. A poem without language speaks the light of life. I am ready to disappear in life's waves to eternity, an era of timelessness. There are messages from the world beyond raising the rays of birth of hope. Are you ready for the morning?
excellent. we all need the birth of hope.