I stand alone, but never lonely
the wind is playing with my hair
the eye is fire, rivers melting
the wind is playing with my hair
the eye is fire, rivers melting
and shadows slowly follows me
unspoken language of desire
if understood will give you wings
~~~~*O*~~~~
and you, yes you, the ones from shallow waters
i watch you watching me, as i am slowly passing by
you world is dying, perhaps its never been alive
come in into me peace, take that what you can carry
believe you me, the stumble more to come'
~~~~*O*~~~~
the wheel is turning~~slow emotion~~motion
however, if misunderstood, it will continue without you
brake noise with silence of deep ponder
think that what never thought before
your discontent is easy understood
all come from where you are
all come from madness
you're ~( psychological projection )~ discontent
need private ponder, and reflection
will make it clear, if understood
~~~~*O*~~~~
unspoken language of desire
and laud projection of a discontent
if understood will give you wings
JC
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