with that glimmer of hope still in our hands.
Lost in a world of endless dreams,
bound by faith we stand as a team.
Blistering heat burnt our tender skin,
like linen weaved by a rusty pin.
Trembling storms that poured like ice,
shards that shatter a rolling dice.
At the end all we hope to see,
is a place to stay just you and me.
Believe in that make believe,
that one day we shall cross that bridge.
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