in the fading lights of the sunset,
if you could hear the silence of my heart;
in the reflection of the ocean in sky,
if you see the dreams of my eyes;
in the floating leaves carrying wind,
if you feel the coldness of my breathe;
still deeper into the stillness of night,
if you touch a part of my soul...
waiting for life inside, dying am i any way.
hard to deny what in there lies,
find will yourself everywhere...
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