River, river...
has cut me in slivers.
As moon shined my head,
while all around liars.
I'd wait for the days,
that'd warm up my soul,
but death was awaiting
in all of the corners.
Sea, sea...
The one that has me.
I owe you a lot,
but give you just smiles.
As wishing for Sun
to set down the sky,
reflecting its beauty
while warming up others.
Me, me...
The one that's reborn.
Whose flowers have bloomed
while winter was cruising.
I wish, deep in me,
I was always strong.
For nothing would shake
whatever I'm building.
*when change becomes whatever you're feeling*
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