1
True, your wheel of time
And me, myself
Not friends.
Still, I send
Messages of love
And you are there
To approve all.
River and mountains
No bar.
2
Your constant presence
And my ignorance.
Your wrath
And my luminous faith.
All here together
And you are my dearest dear.
All said and done,
Everything forgotten.
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