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Avenue of desolation





I am walking this empty road
Everlasting and endless it seems
Lowered are my tearful eyes
as I am leaving behind my dreams




I wander the avenue of desolation
among these willows I stray alone
Solitary is my middle name
as I begin this journey on my own




Surrounded by so many colours
The buds of Spring long to be free
But inside my heart Autumn occurs
and the coldness which is killing me




The sunbeams of April dancing
creating their own, unique device
If they could only reach my heart
and thaw its impervious ice




But how can a soul become unfrozen
when hiding from affection and embrace
I have been so longing and searching
but now I vanish without a trace




At a slow pace I start this journey
I am a seeker of pure salvation
Heartbroken and hesitant I turn away
and walk the avenue of desolation.










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Music: A quiet grave, Celtic traditional

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