My Tenderness
My tenderness and yours
Are joining in the eyes,
We see each other.
It's our faithful rain outside
Is talking on the roof
And on the sleeping ground.
We celebrate my birthday,
Tomorrow it will be yours.
Friends came with presents -
Just like the family we are.
But among them
I only see your eyes
With tenderness I love.
Not even touching hand,
I feel myself and you,
We're here and
Wherever we would be,
Whenever time would come,
There is a truth -
In all worlds we are together.
And always I will know and see your pure soul,
So living every moment we're closer to become.
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