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Dawns Children by “Khouloud Arif”
A Little girl she was Years flashed by..
Under the wide , Bright sky A big girl she becomes
Picking Stars, Like a beautiful Under the Cold, Dark sky
butterfly Hunting the shadows of light
One by one.. Until out of a One by one.. till the end of time
sudden In her world of blindness
they all started to fade away No more tears to cry
Conquering the demons within
They all waved goodbye! Washing the pain from off her skin
In her world of darkness A vow to life she has given
No longer dawn on sight Never let go of what she believes in
Is she ever going to rise? So a warrior of hope she will be
In her world of paralyzing There's a lot of things yet to feel
No longer wings to fly Listen and be aware my friend
Is there's a way to survive ? Only by the heart.. You can really
see .
To those who are spiritually clear sighted , But not physically..
Keep your heads up warriors of light.
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