۱۳۸۹ خرداد ۵, چهارشنبه

Right up on a mountain
There is a castle
Made of rocks and clouds

Right in the deepest part of the castle
There is a treasure buried for ages
Calling to be unearthed

Right in the middle of the slope
There is a man
Trying to reach the castle

Right in the furthest part of the man’s mind
There is a dream
Waiting to come true

Just far away
There is a little child
Crying out, do not give in
Please, do not give up

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