Never
Forget
What I saw that one day
The sunrise
Golden
Brighter than anything
And I won’t listen anymore
Cause I’m free,
Freer than ever before
When I run to the snow,
Where the sun still shines
And the shimmering lake
Has little ducklings quacking to the rhythm of the sunrise
And the beats of my heart
Stronger, freer than ever before.
Poetry
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