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Knocking At Your Door

The dawn will come, so is the day of our dreams... or only mine? Let me walk through your life... freely. Open the doors and meet me. A stranger now, a handful of fantasies. The quiet voice, a roaring thunder within. The calm waters, and the raging currents below. The soft wind, a blistering storm ahead. Give me a sign. For I am blind to see what's inside your mind. The night will come, so is the moment I have been waiting for. Break the silence, break the walls that has been keeping me at bay. Reveal unto me, the colors of your heart. Let you feel the warmth, the comfort of true intentions. The pain we felt before, we'll drown them away. With the brightness of the future ahead of us. If we make the right choice. Come and speak, come walk with me for a moment. Give me a little of your time, a little of yourself, as I give my entire self to you. The dawn will come, so is the day of my dreams... yet unknown.

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