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Revisit

From black to white
There’s a room
With photographs

And it’s growing
New walls being made
Old walls giving way
To add more walls
For more memories

Let this room
Be the room that made it true
That hope and dreams remain
That no man can break these walls
From white to black
When life returns to its former shadow
The light in each
Shall be one small flame
That makes a tunnel of a stars

For this room is the heart inside
Though it should never see the sun
The warmth is greater than the sun’s
Because each face shall be a smile
And one more reason of joy
That in this heart,
A festival commences
For the world’s inside
In which every hand wrote their name
And left their soul within

I carry the light given by many
Lit by the One who gave

How then shall I walk away?
So in Your light, I rest
With Your people,
I am pleased to be in this room
And find an eternal slumber
Dreaming the last remaining years
In heavenly happiness