a lyrical poem enveloped by tears
in the ever changing seasons,
this feeling is slowly wilting,
like a swaying flower,
being a witness of time,
your words are like a resonating melody,
if i have you by my side,
i know everything will be fine,
i guess maybe i need you?
i'll be forever by your side,
that is my undying promise,
if this is just a mere dream,
i wont ever wake up from it,
even the locked memories,
are slowly forgotten,
the breeze of days long forgotten,
is whispering to me,
i cant offer anything but a heart,
an undying feeling,
and a wish to love,
let the orchestra play again,
i've learnt my lesson well... a love born in "lhasa" is not to be touched...
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