Blow, in my heart
You shake me, in the context of adversity
You say love
I'm captive in this wind
As long as you are
I become Soil instead of love
I look at the sun
In the maturity of time
I become four walls,
To shelter you
I'll tell you a pain
Of this endless love that I have
We go with you to those infinite
We dance under its moonlight
And we're full of caress in its breeze cool…
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