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.