Mood

So high mountains,
 So low sun.
 Places, faces,
 Windy fun...

 looking up 
 And touch blue sky.
 Watching, feeling.
 I can fly...

 Have new massage,
 Keep my hands.
 Stars and breathing,
 Only friends...

You my air,
 Dreams so true,
 Spaces, rivers
 Flow for you...

 So white watter,
 Sun and grass.
 Kiss the rain
 And kiss his eyes...

 Need this voice,
 Back to the end.
 Close to thinking...
 Lonely land...

 Dancing, falling,
 Call this songs...
 Now all music...
 Find true words...

 Monday, Tuesday,
 Black and white...
 Miss you...love you...
 My twilight...

 So high mountains,
 So low sun.


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