fredag 14. februar 2014

I built the house - I made it first of air. - Then I raised the flag in the air - and I left it hanging from the firmament, - from the stars, - from the lightness and the darkness...


Than...
Now you will see what we are truly worth.
Now you will see what we are and will be.
A gentle passenger, on this earth.

You give me the light and you are
illuminated...
Your midday is not a day older.

And even if the stars go pale with this love,
the years do not age.
You're a younger...



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