A tired soul, an exhausted heart,
are you trying to escape the pain?
Are you silenced by your nostalgia
of times long gone by, forlorn?
A mighty spirit, lost in present,
searching for the right way,
are you, dear, questioning again
the path you have chosen, the right
to grow, develop and progress?
In times of muddy values, no respect,
are you, gentle child, once more
seeking the path back home?
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