The remorse of few

And though I see light colored dimly
In the corner of my mind
I feel the embrace of many
The remorse of few
The fragrance of liberty
The flight of freedom
In a world of princes and presidents
Democracy and communism
Love and hate
Pride and prejudice
Orphans and widows
I still feel its warmth
The calling of lovebirds
The spirit, a song
And I look to the light
In the corner of my mind
And recall the goodness of life
Wrapped around the love of many
The remorse of few

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