That night ..

The mood everywhere is vibrant
The tears are forever silent
The laughter is heard on the cliffs above the sea
The sky turns crimson ...
The birds soar free


I stand on the barren moor draped in white
Heaven was near, and the reasons were clear
I had to leave as I couldn't stop for the morning light
Into the night the soul vanished by


It was perhaps the might of the lords
or even the destiny's game
But no one could have stopped my fate
It was the heaven's plan
I had to reach ..
reach before it turned warm outside
I had to pull the saddle
and ride the horse that stood beside




As I put the last foot
away from the cobbled streets that was once my house
I turned back so I could see its last sight
Then mounting up I rode all the way
Away from the place where I belonged .

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