To Conquer

by noraida   Jan 16, 2006


Gardens of aroma.
Paths beneath my feet.
Imagination runs wild.
To vast places where
the eyes can see.
Every step allures me
with every breath I take.
Where the sense of time
is just an image.
Day and night are no
longer more.
Where dreams is but the
essence of life itself.
I shall walk and set it free.
This body that has been
with out a soul.
A prisoner trapped in this
vessel.
We are the few brave that
shall conquer.
It is the courage that grows
strong.
I shall not diminish I shall
not fall.
This is my answer for this
forsaken World.

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