Aha! The bonding!!
The father and the son
The master and the pupil
Daedalus and the Icarus
Are we not made up of thoughts
And Icarus didn't heed his father's commands
The fall was the jumping spring
Which stood to rise again
Sure of oneself, may be one day
The inertia of wax models
The livingness of Madame Tussauds thoughts
Will fathom the inertness
Long before or after we are gone
The melting of truths
Runs down the veins
In spark it pulsate
In breathing it resuscitate
Day and night
I can see both of you everywhere!
The father and the son
The master and the pupil
Daedalus and the Icarus
Are we not made up of thoughts
And Icarus didn't heed his father's commands
The fall was the jumping spring
Which stood to rise again
Sure of oneself, may be one day
The inertia of wax models
The livingness of Madame Tussauds thoughts
Will fathom the inertness
Long before or after we are gone
The melting of truths
Runs down the veins
In spark it pulsate
In breathing it resuscitate
Day and night
I can see both of you everywhere!
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