Lamerre Lucie

On the sand I stand,
Here, in front of the ocean.
My eyes gazing at the horizon,
My body as cold as could be.
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There! Do you see it?
The lighthouse calling us far away in the blizzard,
Showing us the way back home, after such a long journey.
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He fell in love
Every single day
With every single soul;
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Dig deep,
Feel;
Breathe hard,
Watch;
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In your eyes,
Hundreds of little shiny stars;

In your hand,
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Yes,
My own thoughts
Shaped the world I'm in;
Yes,
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"Who is the bravest man on Earth? "
Asks the blind priest.
"The soldier" says the little one.
"Cause he bears the pain to honor us."
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I want my life to be an adventure;
No plan, no scadual, no restriction.
Let me the freedom of choosing
Minute by minute which road's the best for me,
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The rain's falling outside,
In the cold, silver night;
And the wind sings in the leaves,
And Moon's Eye's on us all;
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I have run a long way,
I have made it all;
Now I am out of breath,
And finding out that night has come.
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Just as a child,
You believed in the absolute knowledge of your parents;
Just as a grown-up,
You believed in the wisdom of Church
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There will be nights
When the certainties so harshly gained
Will all be blown away in one gust
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The heart will bleed,
The head will ache,
The bones will break,
But, even damaged, will still go on.
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Come on here,
Little one;
The rain has stopped,
The wind is low.
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An endless sky
Above my head spreads its infinite possibilities,
So many ways, so much space;
Offered to whatever takes its chance across the clouds.
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I will express what blossoms whithin me,
I will share what lightens my path;
And show these riches to the world,
And take pride in the greatness of Life's Art.
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Running away from the rain, behind;
Chasing the drops in the clouds, up high;
Refusing to look at shadows, too dark;
Being stopped by a car crash, and then sigh.
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Keep your head held high,
Keep your fists clenched tight,
Hold your breath again
And keep your tears inside.
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Years have passed,
And leaves have fallen
Under the great oak,
As much as roots have grown,
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You get to discover what's beneath again,
You get to catch the note of your true sound;

Do you remember
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