you're wild like a water stream.
still I waited for your return.
I was standing across in steam
like a rock under waterfall.
yes, I managed to break you up
into trickles and little drops
for a moment you felt in love
and I lived in my highest hopes.
but to break does not mean to win
and you carry your freedom through,
wild as ever you're still a stream
while I am hard like a rock in truth.
staying tall, can be seen from far
when you notice me, send your wave
I have not met another one
touching heart in that deepest way.
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