May the breeze whisper over you
Make your heart sing when the days through
May it make you smile when your feeling sad
When your throat constricting when you're in pain
And may the moon come to you restore you
Shining, light through to the recesses of your mind
Restoring your mind with a strength impossible you though
Letting the illusion disperse not from the sight of your eyes
From the days the beautiful days of your days
When lives meant such a lot in the days of our days
And may you walk gently through the days of your life
Letting the sunshine,
Upon you warm, you embrace you
For all your worth making you smile, day upon day.
A life that can bear not, when you see not within us
That love was inherently obsessively...
Forget not the elusive illusion that love lived within us
And may you gently walk the streets in the recesses of your mind
A mind that minds
Whether there ever was love or not
In one's heart...
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