The Balance of the Equestrian Melody
To look deeper then ever before
shattered glass on the parchment floor
eyes, faces & hands
In a way we are all aliens in disguise
Can't we see through all these twisted lies
Does this notion of thought come at a big surprise
Let's look inside we have no reason to hide
faces in the window having storms in the night
the mockery of a chosen vine
Created and crafted by a great design
let's look above to the heavenly love
with words one could heal & harm
We falter from the deafening silence from the call
yet there is still something stirring in the wind
A pulse, a heart beat motion in thought
A challenge to be free is a question of time
A tug at the heart will light a spark to what were truly looking for.
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