This Time
This time, I want to be the ray of your eyes
Pasting every beauty into your life
Meld into the vibes of your shade
When you soar the empty through your land
This time, I want to be your nightfall wanderer
Floating within the casement of your dusk
For my world is no longer could resist every sense which had surged
And through this tiny grin would I share, this felicity
This time, I want to be your gravity
For this time I want to be love
Falling slowly into your universe
When the time I toss this feeling, my passion
This time, I want to be the rain that makes all your thirst is mortal
And symbolizes this as the spectrums which adorn every absurdity of our time
For the hue of my heart bloomed, matured by your touched
For you are the rainbow, the colors of my soul
Copyright © Yanny Widjanarko | Year Posted 2013
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