Golden tears of heaven,
leave no mark
for they are transcendent/art;
we have left behind our dream.
we shape our own destiny
and yet who are we?
but the backbone of our own creation,
fighting to kept that dream alive.
Golden tears of heaven,
leave no mark
for they are transcendent/art;
we have left behind our dream.
we shape our own destiny
and yet who are we?
but the backbone of our own creation,
fighting to kept that dream alive.
“the backbone of our own creation.” – this is the line that spoke to me. Keep on writing.
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Thank you Ali Grimshaw.
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