Day after day I stared at you
With your angelic face magnify my eyes
Started to dream if I could make friend with you
To be acquainted and communion face to face
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Man bound by the tides the journey of life
Sometimes against the waves,
be the captain of your ship
Voyage for fame but of fortune like a fate fades
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You may curse the day
and may hate the night
but cannot live by its breath forever
for curse and hate
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Meticulous, she is
in details of structures and disciplines,
On the issue of mission
she is above all par-excellence
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She is the everyday blessing in the house:
from dusting the windows, tables, and cabinets
to washing the rugs, clothes and dishes,
from sweeping the floor and the stairs
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Hundreds and thousand
Of relationships failed
Noted with lies
Every detail reap tears
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Gerald: His-Story
Coffee and cigarette, and let the dark-evening begin
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