My anima’s moulting withinwhen she’s here to mend my soulMy wings become supersonicwhen she’s here to applaudLet my dreams remain lockedif she’s holding the keyHer love flickers, electrifies,dazzles as the neon levinradiates my dingy epochlike the vivid Canopus.
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Goddesses Of Universe
You’ve shown me the light, You’ve shown me the wonder, Whilst carrying the lantern of hope, you’re the one who brought me home out of the tunnel where I was lost, With my head full of nightmares, my eyes won’t close without your lullabies. Despite there’re so many dawns to pass on, I’ll go on…
She Has The Heart Of A Child
The astral notifies dainty moments that I shall devote to her The diurnal delight that fades under the vermilion sky revives when I amble along with her My mortal clock halts before her ineffable majesty She’s as mighty as the Universe yet she has the heart of a child.
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