It's nothing for me to have the moon, pale and masked.
As The spiritual you hides desires , interest creeps up
To decipher the unknowable truth of introduction and interest.
When the wind gallops on the feet, closely i inspect the heart
Of the earthly you that dances on the floor on moving waltz.
Celebrating the raptures with eyes sparkling and naked lips,
The ocean reflects light of deepest brightness in fabled silence .
So, let us paint together the April days , dipped into substantial touch.
Only the wise can built the castle of love with fiery wonder.
As The spiritual you hides desires , interest creeps up
To decipher the unknowable truth of introduction and interest.
When the wind gallops on the feet, closely i inspect the heart
Of the earthly you that dances on the floor on moving waltz.
Celebrating the raptures with eyes sparkling and naked lips,
The ocean reflects light of deepest brightness in fabled silence .
So, let us paint together the April days , dipped into substantial touch.
Only the wise can built the castle of love with fiery wonder.
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