I'm on my own again, now I've seen it all.
Cause I believe in karma…Can't you see we're living on the run?
But don't pretend. We got lost in the travels in the spiritual book.
And the riddles in the pages leave at too much to guess.
You don't even remember my name. I want you to remember.
Once, we had it all, the world was a precious home.
What do you see? Imaginary visions or reality?
Life’s a twisted kind of reality, a fantasy.
I can't believe its happening. Knowing that my life won't be the same.
You don t even remember my name
© Copyright: Лев Шмелев 4, 2025
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Ничто не остается прежним, всё меняется.. но, иногда, очень нужен неизменый якорь, якорь за который сможет держаться душа в этом изменчивом мире..
Добра 🙏
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Добра 🙏
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