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Centers on the mirror of nature and art—using creative outlets and quiet observation to process personal life journeys and emotional milestones.
This project directly honors the mirroring effect between the natural world, solitude, and deep self-discovery. There is no box that your expression needs to fit in. Submissions by clients are categorized by their modality. One’s expression may not match the project name, but still reflects perfectly one’s chosen form of expression.
The Perfect Mourning
Written By: Adam
Verse:
A return to the cobblestone streets
The land where the rain will fall for weeks
That place in my mind is where I'll stay
There the music and pictures dance and play
Creating distance from which I was born
Unsure of the cause of that I was scorned
Drifting from the world I learn to embrace sorrow
From these artists this faith I have borrowed
Chorus:
New hope grows from fresh soil
Molded from years of toil
A loss of my past gives the perfect mourning
A life destroyed yields a perfect warning
Verse:
Nordic nights can last forever
It's here that I have never thought more clearer
This fair haired child sifts through the dirt
I pray that he never feels hurt
A tear rolls down a cheek
I can't understand why a man can't sometimes be weak
All of the things I want him to know
What a privilege to watch him grow