In the midst of the darkness,

the brightest light shines;

a hope in the dunkel prison cell.

The sound of the never ending bell,

the heart, the heart beating its way,

through the narrow streets of life..

Those days I will never throw away.

Those days, I remember still today.

Just the old memories of the good.

They will give me the chills.

Do you remember? I wish you could.

Maybe it would help me with all these hills.

Hear that heart. It’s you.

Yes, you make it beat this fast.

A double twist and you will hear it twice.

Oh, why does it never last?

Originally posted on Quora and Tumblr.



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