the long silence distributed by a single drop
Now paths are clear and have a hope
But i’m waiting for someone somewhere
In a full moon with lots of stories to share
People just passing me by
Living their life without knowing why?
They travel the whole world round
Now thinking what they have found
All they need is a mirror’s reflection
Which will tell them the right direction
I have been waiting for that someone very long
But this feeling is strong that i was wrong
Because the one i was waiting is ME
Lost in echoes of self scream
But still doors are open and path clear to see
So this is just beginning of beautiful dream
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