A thought came aliv, but away it hid it stole a glance, from under the eyelids
Sometimes from you, sometimes from me it asked for words to set it free words to wear, so from the lips it can flee
A voice it can embrace and sway with glee
But this thought
Is a feeling.... Just a feeling
Like a fragrance floating in the breeze
A fragrance the is unspeaking
You live with it
I'm aware of it
Out in the open for the world to see
What is this unknown mystery?
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I'm on my way to the end and you In the beginning. Standing on the last path I love only you. Good day to you Let's go to ... -
A thought came aliv, but away it hid it stole a glance, from under the eyelids Sometimes from you, sometimes from me it asked for words to ...
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