My Dreams Never Die
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I am there always
Roaming the valley of flowers
Smelling their fragrances
And singing with agitated bees
Darkness falls
The west is cloyed with
Deep crimson and purple glow
I sit and sing to the
Glory of setting sun
There is light in darkness
There is orderliness in chaos
There is calm in the storm
I go beyond the stars and the moon
For my dreams never die
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