Walking in a flower garden during the day
The wind changes direction in a instant
A soothing voice from a dream turns into a whisper
I turn around to see eyes that never blink
These eyes seem to imitate the look of daydreaming
Staring right into my eyes that I cannot move
I felt frozen from every inch of my body
This soothing voice has full control of my mind
Familiar voices suddenly come to give me my control
The control I will now keep forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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