The deep crystalline sun carries
Do not ponder my inside worries
Cause there's love in every echo
And a marble in a broken decor
Circles make me wonder why
Why love has no entry sign
In it starts and circulates life
In the dead veins of mine
Through a hole there's another side
Where possibilities can’t often hide
And a pen can't sometimes write
With the key I unlock the only tide
Letting the waves enter my life
Bringing in with it natures mine,
You
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