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You, an Angel
The calming rain drops
late at night it stops
the splendored darkness
beautiful cheeks, it’s madness
The glistening earth
it is eerie dawn’s birth
for remnants of the rain
are memories of mental drain
Cold and wet
I break a sweat
over them gutters
my mind shatters!
my tears got swept
as I wept and wept
far from the middle earth
a soul that i wish I had met
what's left from last night
the soul mate appears
just now in the morning light
life as it seems I will it to disappear
the wise will say to walk away
never let your heart to sway
yet the voice deep inside
comes to journey by my side
I close my eyes to let my soul fly
to the astral plane let years go by
timeless vessel the soulmate travels
the gates of sentinel, stones of marvel
talk of beauty of the sunflowers
freckles disappear, moments’ ours
yet the roses are always the story
it’s thorns make you a true mystery
here I am, at the gates of sentinel
you, an angel with a soul of crystal
bear the unknowns that yet to come
slipped away by the rays of sun leaving me with the sight of glum!
late at night it stops
the splendored darkness
beautiful cheeks, it’s madness
The glistening earth
it is eerie dawn’s birth
for remnants of the rain
are memories of mental drain
Cold and wet
I break a sweat
over them gutters
my mind shatters!
my tears got swept
as I wept and wept
far from the middle earth
a soul that i wish I had met
what's left from last night
the soul mate appears
just now in the morning light
life as it seems I will it to disappear
the wise will say to walk away
never let your heart to sway
yet the voice deep inside
comes to journey by my side
I close my eyes to let my soul fly
to the astral plane let years go by
timeless vessel the soulmate travels
the gates of sentinel, stones of marvel
talk of beauty of the sunflowers
freckles disappear, moments’ ours
yet the roses are always the story
it’s thorns make you a true mystery
here I am, at the gates of sentinel
you, an angel with a soul of crystal
bear the unknowns that yet to come
slipped away by the rays of sun leaving me with the sight of glum!
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