I am dreaming of your face again.
They were so bright and sparkling and comforting me.
I imagine your hands wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.
Some said that life is but a dream.
I have spent so many days and nights in question,
Until I found you.
I am missing you
Veiling all the ground around me.
Is this a sacred moment all beyond me.
Lonely and dark in a tunnel
Within a reminiscence.
I am sticking my palm into the shadow to draw the pieces from the dark. You are like the wind I can feel you everywhere
The stars they are like your eyes, guiding my path.
A Phosphorescent oasis... quenching my thirst
I cry whenever I miss you
I am holding on.
Every time I opened my eye I can see your face
I never asked for reason.......
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