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(un)done
A melody meanders
unchained about my mind
a movement uncloaked
awaiting to unwind
I'm (un)done
a mess amid the musings
misguided it might well seem
its forces drawing me in
a trance I follow and become
write for me (it calls)
create
a soliloquy of love
a song for all to see
painted in a mid-day dream
where romance lives and breathes
where yesterdays meet tomorrow
and today is forever free
a nature's breeze
meandering
within the tree
swaying aside your hips
arising to kiss your lips
oh of what shall be
is it of wandered day
mouthings of word that are right
desperately written in the battle of night
picture pure imperfections
enriched in a beauty
emulating from an adorning
hidden deep within her eye
unchained about my mind
a movement uncloaked
awaiting to unwind
I'm (un)done
a mess amid the musings
misguided it might well seem
its forces drawing me in
a trance I follow and become
write for me (it calls)
create
a soliloquy of love
a song for all to see
painted in a mid-day dream
where romance lives and breathes
where yesterdays meet tomorrow
and today is forever free
a nature's breeze
meandering
within the tree
swaying aside your hips
arising to kiss your lips
oh of what shall be
is it of wandered day
mouthings of word that are right
desperately written in the battle of night
picture pure imperfections
enriched in a beauty
emulating from an adorning
hidden deep within her eye
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