Where every stranger is a friend
And every friend could be a stranger
Where world is hard to understand
And every shadow hides some danger
I’m searching for your touch
In silence I can hear you laughing
Where nothing means so much
And much means nothing
Where emptiness eats up the words
Yet mouths are in constant motion
Where walls absorb the thoughts
Where souls express emotions
Where some are bonded by their strength
And others crumble under pressure
Where distance has no length
And closeness has no measure
Where energy’s unbound
And friends are never far
Where love is passed around
And we are who we are
- Andrey Kneller
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