lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010

Don't let the sun be awake

As I look by my window I see you silhouette,
slow movements that are stuck in my head,
let me find you in my wind,
moon over you, stars walking me,
a sea of constellations ,
a river of whispers,
can you hear me walking? I’m near,
if the sun is awake all the mystery will fly away,
let it be dark, let it be night,
let it be all, just don’t let it be bright.

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