Fly, fly, to sky become the air!
For a day is darkening out.
You cannot hide a love that's fair,
That is what it's all about:
To enjoy and talk it out!
The moments are often too dull,
With silence to go between.
The breath of loneliness is full,
For in darkness some have been
Going the minutes between.
Come here to play and find the truth,
Of speaking and of weighing.
It is as much the inside youth,
As like the words you are saying,
Each time words you are weighing.
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