Great One
To be a great one.
To be the best one.
For us to be our only one.
An artwork of our lives is what we try to draw.
In a speedy rush, to fill in the blank spaces of what we hope, of what we dream.
To be a great one.
To be the best one.
For us to be our only one.
The memories never fade, although some souls vanish in the blink of an eye.
It’s so fast, the bright flash, of how fast our lives seem to change.
To be a great one.
To be the best one.
For us to be our only one.
I hope I am enough.
I hope my choices stand to other ones.
I hope that you know, that everything that you do, starts with only you.
To be a great one.
To be the best one.
For us to be our only one.
Nothing is without you.
Even if you die faded.
Throw your hands in the air, it’s time to be saved.
To be a great one.
To be the best one.
For us to be our only one.
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