My soul
my clean soul
He is with me tonight
I know he is a part of God
Has started to talk
I believe to his honesty
He smiles at me
Deep and beautiful
He brings back a memory at me:
Lake of childhood wishes
In my moment
The mirage is not here
The night is not here
The scarecrow is not here
Only is light and light
He is full of pure light and love
And bring me a trustee
I look, I see broken heart and
Pieces of His Heart
Pieces shine like the stars
And although nondescript in mirage mirrors
He has become mountains of ice
White but cold
Like a diamond in the darkness
My soul give a gift to me
Gift of light, love, and honesty
He wishing for me
To achieve light and refreshing pool
And goes slow
I kissing that trust in my hug
I do hot with that light
I hoping
Again, Iceberg conversion into the ocean
Yes ocean
......By Taha Delphani......
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