NK (07/09/1974 / USA)

Journey Of Life

Those that brought us here
Into this land of grief
Promised us a paradise
Way beyond belief

It is their journey,
we are a part of
They taught us how to speak
Their language script our dreams

Their thoughts echo within our minds
They taught us how to walk
Their colors makes up our motif
It is their blood we reek

No matter where we dwell in this world
It is their food, we cherish the most
Planting their religion within us
Come see, it has turned into a tree

We shall always carry their promises
No matter how empty or weak
Yes, it is their journey we breathe

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In dream or reality journey of life is definitely mysterious. Very amazing sharing done here.10