Little lady woke
Her spirit calls her soul from heavens
Hey wake up and behold the darkness turning to blue, she said
Open up your windows and see it turns to white soon
Such a glory,
See how birds wake and sing
See your old neighbour taking his wheels on the road
You shall sleep never, cause this day lasts forever
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Open up your windows and see it turns to white soon Such a glory, See how birds wake and sing. hoping against all hopelessness and living on happily.. very nice thoughts dear poetess. tony