sweety moon,
wispering moon,
send a wishfull pray
to there
to her
and stay
in her eyes
a truly sky,
sending my fears away.
may the breath of my wisper
be the temple of her hapiness.
may the beat
of my heart
be the nest of her soul.
My hearts is yours, my precious Princess...
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Beyond the shore the sea is filled up
with sentiment and strength
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned
A field of forces and laments
Kisses
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