I may fade away, like empty tears

I may cry, until they disappear

Like seagulls, as they fly away

Into the set of another day

The beauty, which has passed me by

As I continue, breathe, then sigh

Knowing that my time is borrowed

I pray each day for a new tomorrow

To wipe away these mortal fears

And restore my visions, ever clear

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