Where memory fades and wisdom flew
- adam kadishman shakine
- Mar 17
- 1 min read
We are born through heavens light
In the corridors of might
Where the morning meets the night
We might forget we're bright
If we knew just where to go
We would feel think and know
That the quickness is the slow
Moving colour beneath the snow
All I wanted was to sing
Dance with joy and always bring
Happiness into this world
But now I only feel the cold
The ground is shaking with despair
As a writhe in pain and gasp for air
When the waters still and trees can move
I am torn between these moods
Often low and sometimes high
It might be below the sky
The land where I can always fly
A calmness in the deepest sigh
Where can I develop more
This temperate feeling insecure
Where can I become anew
Where memory fades and wisdom flew
All is coming into view
When I climb And come into
The eyes of heaven open wide
Closing the gates that always hide
Inside the mind of the universe
Where we exists on shallow earth
And the heart that gives the will
Might someday become too still
For us to strive into the past
Where future dwells in canyons vast
And never give the dream away
For it will never truly stay
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