The morning finally is here, but he can’t see the sun,
that’s the reason he shed a tear, a fear he can’t outrun.
Lived in the dark for so long, he forgot what is to be happy,
didn’t know what is wrong, started to feel so sappy.
He thought there is no escape, from the nightmare he is in,
feels like his life is videotape, that end and again begin.
But our hero didn’t knew, there other people too,
that move same through, and don’t know what to do.
In the end he’ll understood, that he will find the way,
someday he’ll see some good, even if that’s not today.
Needs only helping hand, to pull him out alive,
and put him on a land, that he can now survive.
Hand he can recognice, a friend waited for him long,
a friend for him that cries, and sing a happy song.
Someone more valuable, than all the world’s gold,
a sun for him actual, the light of his friend old.
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