Poetry for the soul.
In the twiligt, between day and night, something is bound to happen!
A restless soul, who just want to be free, from this prison of flesh and blood, and fly on the egde, of eternity, just once.
Standing on the shore, by the Ocean, listen to the roar of the waves.
Want to feel the freedom of no boundarys.
Dives into the Ocean, discover a whole new world, of peace and understanding.
Breaking through the surface once again, only to discover, that the rain is gently falling down from above.
At that moment, everything matters.
Looking up upon the stars. Wonder, how far you could travel, before you hit eternity.
If you let your soul go, would it ever come back again?!.
Imagine, how it would be like, flying among them.
Nothing to breake the peace, no evil, no good, just the destiny of life and death.
For some few moments, your soul broked free, but that only happend in your mind.
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