Born with a hidden purpose
Born with a gift that's will fill the world with everlasting and beautiful reminisce
Yet some feels the talents were burnt
Yet most strive for an unending feeling that can be burnt and carried away by the east winds
A world!
We crave tranquility
Serenity and undying love
Yet thy eyes sees a far
What's needed to be done
And blinded by the sheets
Thy eyes wonders off to the unknown
Now, soft melodies replay
Making sure thy minds
Reminisce on what thy hearts mind
A world
Yes! A world
Full of tranquility, serenity and undying love
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