I don't know how I overcame
Because you're around now I don't need fame
I feel alright , your embrace so warm
I am alright, I don't need to mourn
I'm glad I'm called yours
Together we'll fight our foes
Let our punch be prayer
Now and forever
We are going to win our wars
Be strong with every mountain bore
We are going to go through torment
I'm glad I'll be with you that moment
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Sun
PoetryThe sunset must be felt, not seen. For we could have never known what could have been. 👑mèmamamé
