May be a rose, may be a thorn,
may be an eve, may be just the dawn.
A search has been just started on...
as I dunno what is it, that I want.
May be home, may be street,
may be just wanna scream "this is it".
The search just goes on & on & on...
as I dunno what is it, that I want.
May be down to earth & on the soil I lie.
the hunt'll never die & never be gone...
as I dunno what is it, that I want.
May be the colours of rainbow & its clarity,
may be just the white light & its purity,
I'll continue to look & continue to hunt...
as I dunno what is it, that I want,
May be glamour, may be dazzling
life as a whole
May be just a shy simple folk ,
with a pure glowing soul.
with a pure glowing soul.
I'm still looking for it with my blood & bones...
as I dunno what is it I want & what should I own.
This search is a life long journey indeed,
transfers from life to life as it needs,
as the search of self is the ultimate...
once achieved, you'll be at your "Freedom Gate".
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1 comment:
Nicely done, simple yet beautifully written!
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