Black and white turned into living color.
False visions turns into high hope
Nightmares transforms into sweet dreams.
The wind delivers little faith
The rain downpours sorrow
The sky causes endless pain
The sun bright in the sky
Daring to rise up and fly
Shines so brightly and transforms everything to living color
The sunset is such a beautiful thing
Hides so much tragedy
So much secrets
But did you know
By the time you see the sunset,
It's actually gone?
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So this one is bad so bad. But the last sentence is a fact. But right now it actually means something bigger than that. So I want you guys to guess the connection to what I'm trying to actually convey!
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Lost Memories
PoetryWhen the most deepest memories meet reality and becomes something real, powerful and meaningfully Not just words But words with emotion Will make you read and doubt if your deepest memories are just an illusion or pure reality... Can you handle that...
