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What am I?


What am I?
A soul searching another soul
Pouring out my inner me
Into thy presence I come

A memory is our meeting.
You went on your journey
Leaving me behind
With all the questions.

Were you searching a mate
And I was searching my soul
reflected in you?
What use was I to you?

I hear the last of your voice
I felt I had no choice
Cutting the fragile strings
That played the music of wings

I think of you daily
You will never know
I think of what could have been
But it was merely a dream

Well, I guess I also searched a mate
And drowned in your soul
I was content drinking friendship
But the ship has sailed

I prayed in Celestial room
The answer was strange
It is up to you
What answer is that?
Maybe I prayed to early
Maybe even the birds needs to rest
Before leaving the nest
But it is not up to me

I have to forget and go on
And keep singing the beautiful song
Of dreams and hope and rest
I wish you dear the very best




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Publicerad 2024-09-15 20:58



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