Silent Wishes
In the still moment when the air is cold
When the chirping of birds are no longer heard
When the Owls howls in the darkest hours
Does the mind wander in awesome wishes
It travels afar, to the land of fantasies
And come home with spoil, from the wealth of great cities
It thinks the impossible and imagine glory
But in the land of fairies does it remain
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Silent Wishes, a comforter that never makes it home
It travels to great lands, but never make it home
Silent Wishes, an imaginary world that though exist
Only Lives in the heart of its beholder
Time is short, it never waits
Get up those crippled chair and take a step
Silent Wishes never make it home
Rise from your slumber, and take the lead.
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