When a raindrop changes
into snowflake so pure.
When wind picks up
the leaf that was blue.
Look closely

They say now
it is unlikely,
for things in the past
to come around.

Something so kind,
there is no mistaking
we desperately, need it tonight.

They said then
you had forever,
but you never made it better.

I promise them too,
and you my friend should do so too.
We will keep it together,
protect it forever.

Keeping it pure,
avoiding the hue
of darkness that is not night,
so we all have it whenever.


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