I’m a wanderer in a highland

I’m the farthest star at night
I’m the deepest rock in the river
I’m the golden ray of sunlight

I’m a pastel shade of crayon
I’m the second hand of the clock
I’m the blade of grass so green
I’m a moment of silence in havoc

I’m a dew drop on a carnation
I’m a gulp of water in the dry sands
I’m the glowing candle in a chapel
I’m Peter Pan in Neverland

I’m also the tear drop in her eye
I’m the oozing blood when she falls
I’m also the sadness in her beautiful voice
I’m the prayer in her heart at nightfall…


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