When you take a stroll in the night,
You hope you can find peace,
Through the whispers of the wind,
Your heart falls into a state of trance,
A trance which you wish you will never be awaken of,
As the soul begins to drift apart,
You begin to feel nothing and be one of nature,
The problems of life seem to fade away,
You cherish the moment,
You wish it will never end,
You try to prolong this feeling,
For every equivalent pain,
There's an incomparison pleasure,
Find the place,
The person,
Who might and which may make your dream come true,
To a sanctuary which you'll hide forever without a care,
I've once found that place,
But it was not my time yet,
I hope you find yours,
Whether it is in someone's heart or in another world.
Monday, November 20, 2006
Sanctuary
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