Head on the pillow sweet music in ears,
Eyes shut, reflect on the gone years.
Some gone in vain some in thought,
Four other years that i still sought.
Light trickles in,the shade's broken
Words can trickle through hearts broken?
It's another day, another new thought,
After the war a smith i sought.
Another challenge i hold it's reins,
A new hope, a rainbow after the rains
"I still live", it's my last thought
But for another life i still sought
A swig of life and am back again
Hold life by it's hands forget the pain
Last life to live, is the thought
One more life to live, the one i sought.
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