The darkness passed
The morning arrived And I wonder why must we learn By traveling through night? Is it a choice? I hear your voice, It is nearer than ever this time Like a word in my ear Like a breath on my neck You say, “wait for me I’m close” And I do Of course I do, I always have I wait for you. Charity
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