The heart searches for its partner in a void.
Coming out, shrieking silently, it makes you not weak.
Though its pounding can break you, still it makes you strong.
Yonder, at a distance, is a light; even a firefly in a dark night can give you happiness.
Once, it was shattered, it was trying to climb a hill that perhaps never existed...
But it is a phenoix. And it comes back strengthened.
Now, the road ahead is softer, maybe a loner.
But both will be knowing.
It is stronger, will be able to cradle storms.
What is this anarchy, this chaos?
Perhaps the tides will meet and calm one another...
Coming out, shrieking silently, it makes you not weak.
Though its pounding can break you, still it makes you strong.
Yonder, at a distance, is a light; even a firefly in a dark night can give you happiness.
Once, it was shattered, it was trying to climb a hill that perhaps never existed...
But it is a phenoix. And it comes back strengthened.
Now, the road ahead is softer, maybe a loner.
But both will be knowing.
It is stronger, will be able to cradle storms.
What is this anarchy, this chaos?
Perhaps the tides will meet and calm one another...
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