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From the ashes shall arise a beautiful thing, from the depths of my heart a figure shall re appear. From my past, my future shall become apparant.

Something lost has been given back
         
Through eyes that see, a tale is told, lifes story in little more than a glance.      
    
Look deep inside, see whats to see, a light in darkness vast.
A beacon light stands true and bright, take hold and dont let go.    
                      
I'll wait for you in a time ago, in a future not yet set.
Hold out your hand and wait for mine, the path laid out and lit.
                                    
The journey ahead, be what it may, is ours and ours alone..