Beneath the Gray
One last word,
One last song,
One last smile,
One last Kiss,
One last Dream,
One last Belief.
Its the end,
but the beginning.
A bitter departure
and a sweet reunion.
The minor chords,
make the resolution much richer.
The silver linnings beneath the gray,
are what keep this life,
from losing hope.
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