Saturday, April 16, 2011

I’d go, yet it’s not cold

I’d go, yet it’s not cold
And the world is gently turning
As it has and as it will
Though my heart’s stopped yearning

At last there is no battle
It is over and begin
To accept the compromises
When one surrenders to win
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