In the dark whispers of age old silence,
I will find my way back to you
In the forgotten dreams captured in mist forests,
abd the lost, abandoned beats to the mild notes,
I shall find my way back to you
You're like the Ocean's unwavering desire, indifferent
But until the seas fetch you all its treasure,
I shall try my way back to you
In the hidden letters that bleed with glow,
discoloured
and in the hopes, in dreams and pitches low,
I shall strive my way back to you
In the haunts of daily sobs of the pen,
and the beautiful smiles of the ink at rent,
I shall survive my way back to you
In the eternal pain somewhere denying it's fate
and the death of few silly dreams at a great rate,
I shall live my way back to you
You'll never know how a life went to the heavens
But in the incomplete, in endless, wherever is drowning pain,
I will find my way back to you.
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