... a lullaby
for the child who still lives in me
dreams of a summer night
for the teenager that matures into my heart!
the first night of all of us ...
illusion of deeper background
we wake up in an endless night
and no return...
joy to tell you, need you!
without you I do not exist ...
I am survivor of lost passions
and of the memories yet to come
hopeless my heart thins in his eyes
love, love me says it's still day!
and your smile lights up skies
tints that I can not even imagine!
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