Picture
Picture
Dreams and believes, a life made with these,
Broken picture, pain is real
Hope was never lost, nor did fear leave
Smile stayed strong and tears were hid
Walked alone and yet with this world
Stayed to myself when I was never alone.
Picture this and all that u ve seen
The Moments have passed but pictures this and hold on.
Faith was questioned
Mind was filled with doubts
Heart was broken
And so trust kept it strong
Reasons after reasons
And none we believed
For we’ve a picture
And we are holding on to it
Should I let go
Or should I stay deep down
Take this fall?
To the Dust we belong
Should the picture be torn?
Or kept away from this world
We always have a picture
That can never be shown
A picture of us
You and me
A picture of life
And everything is can be
A picture of faith
And disbelieves
A picture so true
It can never be real.
A picture inside
And one for the world to see.
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