The water rose today,The river with the rainMemories and picture framesAre floating miles away.Through the wreckage and the mud,The ruins after the flood,She survived at 91, hmmSome would have given upDrowning in their tearsBut on her wrinkled faceA smile appeared.Courtesy of liriklagu.asiaWhen you face your greatest fearLosing all that you hold nearOpen up your eyes my dear,Oh how mercy looks
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