If I die young
bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
sink me in the river, at dawn
send me away with the words, of a love song
-"If I die young", The Band Perry
This song is beautifully sang. Randomly played on the radio, in the middle of a Saturday night.
A heavy rain has just stopped, in the midnight at a small town.
And, with the soft breeze touching your cheeks, reminding you of the sweet tranquility after a downpour.
Starry sky, of a dream that will never come after a sad cry from the clouds.
But, deep down in the veil of the dark, there will be a rainbow we couldnt see, on the other side of the world.
Every heart lies a cupid. Whispering the faith into the soul. A noble wish which transcends the space and time, sleeping soundly in the mind.
Just like a sailor, who sits by the London Bridge, after a long voyage, still keeping the dream of the America.
Rain in the fall, illuminates the sorrow of the night.
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