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A Journey Through Me
The poem by which now I live
More than half of it is fancy
Splendid journey, holding beauty
Exists only through me,
So high up, I can see
Colorful rainbow, endlessly it seems
Birds singing in my ears
Sound of leaves, running streams,
Table for two, under one big tree
Lilies and grass so green
A smile on my face appears
As my love, found his way into my dreams,
He has been here early
Playing for me a sweet melody
Iris is lifting us gently
While we are falling upward, helplessly,
Between these two arms,I feel complete
With him I breathe differently
This is where, I don't want to leave
For no road leads here, in reality.
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