Waiting for the day I will write a song for you,
And will sing it on an autumn eve, in between dusk and dawn,
Where the stars will gather around and dance with your smile,
Twist and twirl, magic in swirls,
all will be blurred out when I look into your eyes,
deep and brown.
The marks of Symphony arises from the leaves of rythem,
Synchronize there signature to your voice of melodies,
I will wish at the moment with my bowing gesture,
and will Hold you close with all my old felonies.
I can only imagine all the colors and repels of time that will stop for a while,
The chances of me loosing my soul will be a thousand time greater,
Air won’t bother to infuse my lungs and veins forget about existence,
That time, I bet, everything not only be good, but will get better and better.

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