.THE VOICE.

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Those teary nights are gone,

And others yet to come.

Those lonely nights under 

The moon and stars are gone,

Not lonely but somehow alone,

Still here, still home..

I am strong, never been scared,

Afraid maybe of the unknown

Until i cross the bridges of lie born

pages,
I am strong and stronger me 

Is soon to reborn,

You still exist like stars above,

Guiding tears out of the soul,

Energising with wise shining gold

warming words of encouragement,

Bringing strength,

I know how to face my fears,

I'll tell them there is an army not only

tears,

Behind an empty wall is,

A garden of choice,

There's is life, where is voice!...

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