The avenue of happiness
Is lead by love, inside
Leaning on the ultimate
Of never wondering why
Craving for the feeling
Stemming from your heart
Insisting to be standing
Even if you were hurt
As trust and honesty
Will ever be the base,
While all pretentious words
Are not considered case
The tenderness and silence
That are crossing up your sky
Prevent you from the darkness
Of the threats of fearing why
Letting hope to grow
From within a grain of courage
Challenging the past
Although a frightening baggage
While folding foreign hands
Stitching two shaking hearts
Diminishing effects
Of past existing hurts
And let your mate become
Your inside calling soul
Courageously recalling
What used to be your goal
And suddenly embracing
What seems to be the sprout
Of what you've always dreamed of
Of what you're shouting out
Apparently, you've been there
Hovering flowered fields
Torn apart from promised land
Carrying repulsive heavy shields
So bear in mind some simple truth, that:
What leads toward tranquility, is
Four bearing hands, a lot of shouts
And all those other things, that
May pump two bleeding hearts
So climbing up the ladder, dear
Is the only sense of hope
Instead of scattering poison
For not be falling down the rope
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2001
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