The Song of Days

Song of Days

Everyday is this
Here is nowhere
Where we all stand
Just listen and what you will hear
The Song of Days
No one is singing it
It ignites and drifts
Imparts its solemn touch to the dead
Echoing to the passersby
All hearts sing the same song
But some sing it differently
Yet here it is
As it lives only to fade
Yet the Day is always
To move here
And then there
Never to abandon

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So beautiful :slight_smile:

[blush]

Thanks.(/_\ ) Its the effect of the morning and a good song.

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