A Living Statue
The one who knew that life was so bright
the one who knew that love is delight
the one to breathed the stary air in the night
The one who knew what is life and why its so bright
The one who knows that time is a frame
One has to fit into and play its own game
the one who knows that hope is that name
Of the feeling that has both strength and pain
The statue that breathed all the life when bright
Had all the feelings but couldn't express when in light
Has emotions and tides but tears have already dried
The warrior with the sword but unable to fight
That living statue now moves round and round
Blows the fresh air but can't make the sound
Tries to communicate with all the people around
But doesn't exist in the world physically bound
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