JJ-stache

‘Reminiscence,

‘This Sunday,

I Have not heard the silenced hill

scream for her crying tears.

Lingering with wind and chills

did I feel my muse in her ears.

Today we dance to the pulse of my heart

and through her veins we willow for years.

Let me kiss our goodbyes,

let me forget the memorising music of spheres,

let me remember our good days,

let me feel the ends of your fears.

Waltzing throughout our past

into the vivid eternal love.

We awaken with our rhyme

to as we seek for true-love.

Where heaven and earth

reminiscence their parted ohm.

In this misery, unspoken,

yet we will find our way to home.

 

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