THEY ARE ALWAYS THERE
BEHIND THE HOUSE,
AROUND THE CORNER,
WITHIN THE WIND,
SOMEWHERE INSIDE,
IN THE TWIST OF MY MIND.
I CARRY THEM AROUND...
I OFTEN FORGET ABOUT THEM
UNTIL THEY BREATHE AGAIN
AND SHOW ME MEMORIES.
WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THEM
WHEN MY MEMORY FADES AWAY,
WHEN I WILL BE JOINING THEM?
WHO WILL CARRY US THEN...
SINCE A LONG TIME
I CARRIED THEIR PAINS,
I CARRIED THEIR FEARS,
I CARRIED THEIR BEING,
I CARRIED THEIR WILL.
THEY ARE RIGHT BEHIND
THE VEIL OF MY OPEN EYES,
THEY SHINE OUT OF MY SOUL.
CAN'T YOU SEE THEM?
JUST PAY ATTENTION...
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