At the end of the thought comes starry words of the soul contest, the river throws tears on the coast of desire through the romantic smile of your angelic face. We run for rewards in the sand of life, we pay time with misses and victories - This is a wonderful morning with the smell of success.
We bring happiness to the wind of emotions, steady knowledge adds new math to the ideal of your beauty. The volcano of passion comes to the climax of the theater play of madness through materialism, gently grabs my hand and kisses me to start a new day.
You are a shadow and a picture, you are graffiti on the edge of my memory. I love your game behind closed doors, take off the wisdom gloves while walking through the imaginative oasis. Above the surface there are deeper places of our consciousness and power - show me higher achievements.
Drums call for a fire around your body through the magic sounds of the guitar. Wake up in the land of a giant where love is drinking water from a pure heart source. I will not allow you to fall through the oblivion of others' mistakes; love is an eternal goal above all boundaries.
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