Revive my broken dream
Heal my sundered heart
Cleanse my soiled soil
Wash away the hurt
Its never soon enough
Its never too late to start
Rewind the broken reel
Suture my shattered heart
Keeping your faith always
Guide me through uncertain days
Take the first few steps
And hold my peril at bay
To see with eyes within
To capture such a view
seed of love on stoniest soil
Would blossom dripping dew
Or run away into dense fog
The mist takes away our tale
Forgetting past mistakes
A new dream may unveil
A dozen years from now
Maybe two or fourscore years
Remember me and shed
A single solitary tear
Revive the dream anew
If from our deathbeds we must start
Lets play it over again
musical of true hearts.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014
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