In the worst of the night,
When my heart was crying..
I said my heart, 'Oh heart! Why do you cry? ,
This lovely life's a stage,
To win and loose..
But don't you take it awful hard,
As i can see the blaze of the sun,
right in front of me
That we will kiss together,
I can smell the will in you
Oh heart! Why do you cry?
Yes this life's a deadly race,
Of touchy pains and heartless pace,
But don't you make it a soulless toil,
As i am with you,
Why do you cry?
No matter whatever be the fate,
we won't stop and wince
in this middle of the race
nor gloom in this murky night,
Rather
Oh my brave heart!
We will scrum and break this dusk
Into a thousand burning suns of hope
To see the dawn together....'
This lovely life's a stage, To win and loose.. descent write loved your ink.
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This lovely life's a stage, To win and loose.. descent write loved your ink.