Little bridges across the different way
In morning coming and its colored light
The songs of hope arriving here today
My feelings from the deep of indoors night
A mood of music from under the sea
Once together of lifelong passing bell
That comes to gather a part of me
For every new day I can't foretell
Rise and the fall of lives evenly feet
Burning in the sky of each bluish and dark
Barges of the bending of moving beat
The lustrous perspective of instance's spark
Irresistible songs of time never lost
If hours of binding get through the embossed
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