
Here comes a soul of chattered hope,
Just like a river running down to the ocean,
The brain finds it bridge
But the seals that binds it to the ground weakens each day that passes by.
The heart cries out with a loud beat embracing its owner,
But the guilt of letting go
Seals it down towards its very own past.
A mighty rain came forth and washed it down towards its exile,
Letting the spirit purify the water,
Just as the water is finding it source,
The soul heals back with a United voice
Then the purified source gives its bearer a great stand to supply purity to all who values its worth.
Azoge #ělena 💓
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This is an amazing writing, it carries passion
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Amazing keep it up
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Thank you
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