To look at the world eyes of the God,
To interchange the position death with love
And though slightly, it is not enough
To be light dim in a headboard.
To overlook about the past for ever,
To try on new orders,
For a while to begin anybody, anything,
To stay slightly with you beside.
To begin a wind, a cloud,
To wander on the sky in silence,
To be lost and revive that,
Whom have forgotten in olden time.
To wake up with new sensation,
To fall asleep with a smile on lips,
To note a new birth
And to depart with flight of birds
In the country of the forgotten songs, dances,
In the country of great changes,
There, where love foreigners,
Do not ask anything in exchange.
To look at the world eyes of the God,
For miracles to change rest
And though slightly, it is not enough
To stay you, to stay with you....
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