Rewrite the stars
In light of their time,
Heavenly and angelic
Dark in the frost.
Wonderful easy on the eyes
Your time is finished
In a shaky line
From endless places.
Everything I recognize
Keep walking keep moving
Like love that will pass
When the beat is over.
Wake up and wake up
Keep going and keep giving,
When you are the chief
And prepare for life.
Nothing is right
There are many ways,
That life was chosen
The number of times it plays.
Waking up at will
Weight silver flavor,
Morning by its fire
High time and low time.
Copyright: Mamu Roshid
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