There is a place beneath all sorrow
A place that never makes you sad
A place that you might even see tomorrow
Or never come across until you're almost dead
That place awaits you like no other
It begs for you to finally pay heed
For in that place you'll sure find each other
And realize ther's nothing else you ever need
That place exists; I know it's there
My doubts won't convince me otherwise
For if this world does have a shot at being fair
It's sure seen the pain within my searching eyes
Someday
© Copyright: Тимур Чичанов, 2016
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