The Seasons of Love
The angel of dark
The angel of light
Everybody has a beautiful sight
weather its the front of a park
or the side of a gym
that beautiful feeling comes from within
Beyond your heart
beyond your soul
beyond the places that make you whole
that feeling you feel is your meaning to love
a feeling that shoots from above
the time the love falls
is the time to move on
when all that feeling is way past gone
but always beleive because you are the branch and they are the tree
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