in few color and lot of shapes
we have them
one mirror in each side of the face
unique from person to person
but
with the same function ;
they understand color
they interpret dimension
and perceive emotion
they burn from anger
and smiles from joy
with sorrow they dampen
and twinkle with delight
they sparkle and glow
when they saw the one
with no lies
and so thrutful
our mirrors of minds
are this wonderful eyes
they said time heals injury of hearts
is this actually real
till now i can decide
it has been a while
since the last time we met
my sens and my feeling
stronger than i could fight
my heart is so connected,
no forces or times
could make me forgot
i can't seems to succeed
trying moving on
i guess few story
meant to stay for ever
while life goes on
my freedom
I want my freedom back
I want my soul I want my heart
I want a free pass and a new start
Take the pain , Take the tears
Take the imaginary world I built
I wanna be my self again
I want to spread my wings
I want to fly , fly so far away
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