I remember the days,
I used to dance
In the rain,
In the cold...
I remember how I flew
Like a skylark
Full of joy…
Now I'm sand
In the wind,
Blown away,
In a direction unknown.
Oh...how I miss my Soul!
The bright and cheery soul!
Oh how brutally
Was it murdered,
Long before Spring.
The winter was rough,
It was rough….
When the moon blew up,
In a cold hearted winter night,
I lost my Soul in a blizzard,
I lost my Soul…
I lost my Soul…
©coelestis
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