Fantasy, who said
You are day dream,
But I find in you
Life's cream.
You are touching
All reality that
Are happening
Day in and day out.
You are the songs
Of the soul,
You are the love
Of understandings,
You are the silence
Of each life,
You are the colours
Of all sky.
Fantasy, who said
You are not there,
I discover you
Everywhere always.
You are my glittering stars
That reveal all secrets,
You are my lovely vibrations
That is there within me.
Come on, my nightingale,
I am here waiting
For you as I want
All truth.
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