Where my roots lie
Between civilization and lost worlds
That sprung, flourished and vanished
In a twinkle of an eye
Where is Atlantis
The Kings and Queens
The high society and low class
That once lived here
The jewelry and sliver spoons
The clay bowls and wine jugs
The soldiers and debt collectors
The beauty and the beast
Where are all the old souls
That passed away what of the young
and vibrant between space and the universe
What form are they taking now
Light as a feather or as heavy as a rock
To become strangers in their own land
Long forgotten and of their essence
Are we ghost, souls of the dinosaur
Where does my root lie,
Between civilizations and the lost world
Between yesterday and today
In a twinkle of an eye
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