In no man's land,
Where the spirit was born,
The fittest place where man can die,
Destroys, remakes, for His own pleasure,
But that we still should cry,
She passed through the darkness gate,
Through the roses,
I see your falling tears,
As in her shadow of death,
Under an unknown sky
On the other side,
We'll be able to fly...
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I think it is about death and grief and how the spirit is free after the death of the body
ReplyDeleteI have to say you are in the right way of thought and impressed me really alot, thanks you much and is really appreciated your comment :)
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