Every today
turning tomorrow
Got me a
wish to see the Paradise that I always believe
If the
universe is in the nutshell
And time is
such brief
If the god
created the integer
And the
world as einestine see
So where is
the paradise I always believe ?
When i
first got off from your lap
And tried
to see
But then I
had a fall
And you
cried for me
But still I
got your hand to hold
So this
would the paradise I’ll always believe.
When the
ants struggles to find a survival
And always
make a team
Then they
win the world
By the
rottens and the left over they seek
Then such
in the middle
The
slutiness of time
They are
carried to the end
By the
gaints they see
So where is
the paradise that I can always believe
When the
sand struggles
To have the
dew it hardly meet
‘Cause
slutiness of time again reaches it’s peek
But still
th dark ends
And it
finally rains
So is this the paradise of struggles I had always believed ?
When I was offered the negative slopes
Which unables me to travel with broken hopes
And when i felt left uon
I cried to the peek
And you cried with me
And i got your hand to hold
So is this the paradise that i can always believe ?
If up above the world so high
There lie a humangous space
And stars so bright
And infinites that are still expanding
And we’ve got the one
Where the slut time loses it’s win
Is this where the circle become complete?
And maybe this is the paradise that can comfort me
In the sun light
And the moon
In the dawn
And in the dusk
We can always have a hand to hold
And even every one of us got two
So this must be the paradise I always seek that I can now truly believe
‘Cause the beauty of everything is the paradise itself.
Manvi Kardam
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