I've been a traveler of love
Into the deep of nothing
Like clouds drift above
I inspired the roughing
Love is a feature of days
Coming and giving much
Inside of feelings plays
A drift that's from its touch
Glow burn time - my heart
Here I am still giving
Footsteps from early start
That my days are living
You were like a shadow
Inside the circles of going
Dreams I became to know
In each concord growing
I am a traveler to you
Whoever you really are
Thoughts itinerant in blue
Reaching our wishing star
Nothing forever lies still
And I've been gone missing
There's still time to fulfill
Stills from stars whishing
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