I will rise over the experience
of loving you.
I will rise to reach the sky and
other dreams.
There will be suns rising and new
horizons.
Light will break the whims of
darkness and love will rise again.
Tears and pain will cease,
and hope will rise to fly high.
What was given... Is not ever remembered.
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