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Where Do I Go From Here

The sun was hidden on the autumn seasons And the wind whistled in their sadness song The leaves start to fall scattered on the ground They are like the memories that blew inside my mind I bended my knees and pick them one by one Hoping I could picture them in my palm A long and wading road that I had to walk on Following the footsteps that I could not be seen It was vanished by the golden leaf of autumn Here I am alone sat on a bench of memory lane I kept wondering why, thinking I was lost and gone Hoping for tomorrow, I will face the rising sun Where do I go from here? I don’t had the eyes to see the shades of green Everything is like a shadow of gray I was alone in this journey I could not be able to see the beauty of spring Looking for someone to hold my hands Sometimes I forgot, how life is beautiful To face the morning comes to inhale them, I forgot to feel the magic of the sunrise The wind that touches me every time I shiver The rain that washes my pain and sorrow and enjoys every drop that falls inside my being Where do I go from here? I see the lights shining from a distant I heard voices whisper in my ear Perhaps, they are the angels that lead me in this journey within the distant and search the world, where I belong.

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