Once
Once I was an eagle, soaring high and free
Once I was the sun, bright as I can be
Once I was an arrow, hurtling true to the target
Once I was a lion, head of my pride
Once I was the rain, nourishing the land
Once I was the bread, feeding the hunger
Once I was a car, driving all over
Once I was an idea, the start of a journey
Once, I was
Once, once more
- S.T. Arasu



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