Wondering in passive silence In a desert sea of shattered glass With perfect flowers have a pinic And burn your shadow away Asleep in a bed of grass.
Merge with courage, why forever As if climbing a mountain wasn’t brave Fall like standing into the shore Rest in a single peaceful day.
Courage does not last together Splinters and sirens are never still Waiting patient behind a valley A miracle between each hill.
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