It Could Be...
It could be...
So far from here
The distant light
So faint, to me
I carried so much of you
In my heart
That I could freefall too
It could be...
So many things...
Running free
I carried so much too
In so many different ways
In a locket of you
I could be a midsummer night
A moon ,bright
An evening star
This is me
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