just as we can't do without air,
that's how i long to touch your hair,
your hair that is so smooth like that of an apaloosa mare,
you alone give me the courage to enter a lion's lair,
dear shalewa, just know with you i'm born again,
and nothing will ever come between us before and again,
and because of you, i'll turn bad and i'll slain again,
and shalewa, my love for you will never be in shame,
even if your heart to me is just a modicum,
i'll never take your fragile heart into confusion,
because you alone can save me from oblivion,
and save my heart from wrong and stale communication,
with you i'm born again shalewa
with you i'm immortal shalewa,
with you i'm a man shalewa,
you alone holds the key to my heart.
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