I dream of it everyday
I think of nothing
But one wish
We will meet again
Where winds murmur
The love they touched
They whistle they rustle
Where ends of quarters converge
Proving impossibility is a myth
They teach me
Where deep grey clouds collide
To couple sky and earth
With droplets of love
They fill my heart
Where the life burst opens the shell
Saplings arise from the rupture
They say
Life always finds a way
They say
Chaos is the very base
My dear
We will meet again
Where the tides of time
Kiss the nature with Spring
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