My Lonely Art
time moves by rapidly, viewed in the sky
vision of your face drawn as stars
feelings of hugging the cumulus clouds
just you, a splendid lonely art.
dreaming of our past be the future
smiled in line no distant fall
I glance at a princess and meet her eyes
just wishing her buy my wounded scroll.
never leave, never say an end
my illusion would never speak shadows of lie
even if known, truth will be inhaled
wishing you never leave, no goodbyes.
never leave, never say an end
'coz your voice still sings an angel's praise
a singing angel's praise of sound of silence
as i hear your lips meet mine.
i love the way your eyes touch on mine
that amazing vapor of scented hair, blossomed my soul
keep you hailed beloved shadowy portal
next to entrance of my all.
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