Some people give their best
And they are recognized within their lifetime
Some give their best
And they are recognized after their death
Some give their best
And no one ever knows about them
Lightening flashes in the darkness
Just for a moment
And then it's gone
To keep giving your best
No hope, no expectation
These lovely fools
The bravest of them all
Wild flowers blooming in forsaken places
My heroes
1 comment:
imi place mult poezia asta ,mai ales ultima strofa- comparatia cu "wild ...in forsaken places " mama
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