H2S04 / TH3MIRR0R
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LOVELY DAYS OF SUMMER
One remembers the beautifull days of summer,
The joy of walking on the sand of a beach,
The same seagulls,with their squeak,louder,
Another twisted language,of their speech,
Is heard,now..whispers of the sea,moody,
Waves,spreading water drops,around,
Surrounding the surfers's body,
Then,the lifeguard's whistle...
The castles of sand,near the sea,are washed away;
The water's high tide,brought the sand back where belongs;
Now,the shells,radiate of light,alike when people,pray..
They pray to God,in their sweet songs...
The wind blows,again,and sun's warmth is felt,
Like in old times..the mind,makes another twist in the past,
Tranquility,above heart,pearl of a life-belt..
These all,combined,provided a good trust..
The same trust that have humans,when they walk together,
Hand in hand,
The same foot-steps,yesterday,seen on the sand
Now are gone..the water tides,took away the memories,forever,
Untill another child will come,to play in the sand,with its little toys,
Untill another seagull,searching for fish,will make some noise,
Untill the life-guard's whistle will be heard,again,
The past is past..the present,is the same..
H2S04
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