Can see
Why you left.
You didn’t say where
And I now know why.
The time has come to run
Far and away from the blinding sun.
As the waves bring new souls to shore,
The shadows dwindle from the fools that couldn’t soar.
The darkness in your eyes can illuminate the fire above,
And joyful melodies will live in those that fly as doves.

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