From the Echoes

If it is the lament that echoes through the night

‘Tis when the sincere ears wake up to listen

Carrying some of the secret messages from afar

If not guided by the moonlight, the path is sought naturally 

Wishing to be back after a brief sojourn

Earnestly surrendering to the breath of night

New realisation of a soul seeking to survive disagreement


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