We made our way down the house stairs to rehearse
She was waiting for me to recite a verse in response to hers
But I was silent, I drew a blank page
I wanted to leave, but she put me back on the stage
I feel I am starting to mix up days
Was it during winter Holidays?
It was in Michigan; Was she there?
That might have been, but never were
The horizon was leading to infinity
I felt light clouds - a sensation of divinity
She took my arm, and we wander on this Earth
For all eternity in this Temple of my worth
Temple of my worth
© Copyright: Эрнст Миллер, 2016
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