(first try)
As I go out, the sun begins to vanish between my memories, fading reality, it sets me free to a new dimension where all the rare experiencies are just dreams.
My feet rule the way I wish to go with no doubt: the rose garden, queen of all my queens; the evening kiss every single petal of all its flowers, ones simply white; others with the most magical colours.
And I find myself in a inner peace,a bit hypnotized by the fragance that surrounds me, but also very conscious of what will begin...the night.
I wish you where here, but in some kind you are already here, in the green shadows of the threes, and your smell sleeps between the roses.
But in fact, we where one and we where born as two,
so as I see the magpies flying around, I let my wings go beneath my human flesh, and I join them,
swimming in the air full of that sweet fragance;
Infinite love for the ones that never come back,
because that's the best part of living.
As I go out, the sun begins to vanish between my memories, fading reality, it sets me free to a new dimension where all the rare experiencies are just dreams.
My feet rule the way I wish to go with no doubt: the rose garden, queen of all my queens; the evening kiss every single petal of all its flowers, ones simply white; others with the most magical colours.
And I find myself in a inner peace,a bit hypnotized by the fragance that surrounds me, but also very conscious of what will begin...the night.
I wish you where here, but in some kind you are already here, in the green shadows of the threes, and your smell sleeps between the roses.
But in fact, we where one and we where born as two,
so as I see the magpies flying around, I let my wings go beneath my human flesh, and I join them,
swimming in the air full of that sweet fragance;
Infinite love for the ones that never come back,
because that's the best part of living.
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