Monday, 2 February 2015

A fire we can not deny...

You can see
is the night
when the time
is young
and everything
with you and me
will be all right...

I dream,
I whisper
and I hope...
you hold me
and open that dream...

I love you tender,
you can see the lights
that sorrow
in my eyes
there is a fire
we can not deny...

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