Broken feelings inside our times
belongs to memories and persons
who can’t describe our inner shadows.
We research for the meaning of life
but we find in our seek the meaning
of loneliness. So on we deserve the solitude
voice of wind running inside
and outside, this winter time, this suddenly
approach to be anybody. And we let down
some tears from our eyes, buy we still singing
toward the sun and the clouds, we still loving
heading to the light and fulfilling our self destiny.

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