Protection from the cold
isolation, within to hold
reflections of long lost days
this universe, a state of grace
When you rise
above the clouds
when you see
a light of eternity
Remembrance, not so kind
this storm leaves you blind
Answers you will never find
a dream you will never see
a hand for you to hold
a life forever grows old
The mirror of truth and time
sadness when we fall
wisdom you learn through time
honesty within us all
When you rise
above the clouds
when you see
a light of eternity
Remembrance not so kind
this storm leaves you blind
Answers you will never find
a dream you will never see
a hand for you to hold
a life forever grows old

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