|In the face of a dark
The spark of a shake of a longing heart
There are drops of longing flowing
Water looking for valleys to dock
Heart looking for moorings to touch
In the coming sound waves,
Sound the impression of life
Is there a dim light in that white wall?
Is there a broken heart in that strong body
One day to search for
A month to miss
A year to feel the wait
If the word love arrives
The soul forgets the body
Although longing to shackle
Hearts never want to stop to keep going.
Lightning as if cutting
It’s raining like it’s cool.
But worry seems to be incarnated into a doubt
Doubt skepticism of the misses attached to the fake
Eyes of the Soul
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