vineri, 22 august 2008

Anything's Possible



From within her heart, she couldn't see the sun,
So trapped she was, in her sin,
She didn't know where to begin
To make her way on the water and on fire.

Anything's possible, she kept on repeating,
Until she lost the meaning of it.

She saw only stone, not thinking of cutting it,
Till a drop of water pierced her hiding place.
At what pace?
Well, she didn't know it.

Anything's possible, she kept on repeating,
Until she found the meaning of it.

Just herself,
On a shelf,
Just a book
Made of soul.
Take a look
At its whole
Where good and evil are just two faces.

Anything's possible, we keep on repeating,
First we lose the meaning of it, then ve believe in it.

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