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PASSED AWAY THE YEARS...

Passed way the years...
I was little child, 
Then, young, 
Now...i am old...
I was a small blade of grass
Growing up on a meadow
But now, ...i must fall...
I will born again...
A new blade of grass, little, 
I will rise in the same place, 
Then, i must fall...
I will be then a fir
And when the time will come, 
I will cheer up again someone's soul, 
On Xmas, i will be there, in its home, ...
On my top it will place a star...
From my branches will make its chaplet
And i, always, 
Alike a living Spirit, i will exist...
The sorrow i'll change
To someone, with happiness; 
A he or a she, will reach to know, 
Then, the Happiness...
Happiness of a child, 
Who became over the yeas, a young; 
Passed away my years, 
Now, i am old...
Passed away the years when i was playing in the sand, 
There, near my beloved sea; 
I had a castle, wonderfull, who...in time, 
Price of a second, it was, 
In the next one, vanishing, 
Swallowed, into sea's water...
'Why you build castle near sea's water, child? 
Its waves will took ur castle away, u know that well enough! '
'Oh, yeah...i know, but don't forget something: 
The sand appertains to the sea...
How i will take something that isn't myne? ! 
Who will wanna take something, who doesn't belong to it? ! 
Do you see well, the righteous answer, to your question? ! '
Passed away years, now
And still there i am, near sea...
I make another castle who won't last...
But the magic of that second
In which, with a smile, i will look it, 
Will last...my entire life...
Last even now, when..being old, 
I tell my remembrance...
I look at you, very well knowing
That you'll smile...price of a second, 
In ur smile, 
I would have found...
Happiness..
Oh, passwed away my years, alike the desert's sand
Cos, came the storms, moved the dunes, 
The oasis full of life yet remained, 
There, somewhere, secluded...
And the thirsty ones, found their peace...
They were walking through desert, straying, 
Searching for a place of rest, 
To defend themselves of the strong sun, 
Who, from their journey, stopping them...
From time to time, they noticing the oasis, 
Running to get to it...
But there, there wasn't anything..but the mirage...
Weaken there minds were! ! ...
Conclusion would have been, now: 
They walked on a road of knowledge, 
But only the sand's inhabitants
Know the secret of dunes...
Passed away my years...
But there remained

something...remembrance...

@Th3Mirr0r
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