Illusion
Nothing between us but a distance,
And in our ears an immorital symphony,
Four seasons past by our eyes while
Our hands trying to reach each others ,
And the hand of paradise wants us to give
A little cause why we still dwell in illusion.
Nothing between us but angels of love,
Praying from time to time with passion
only for both of us.
By Me
To
Unknown person





 
 
 
 
 

 By Me
 By Me رد مع اقتباس
  رد مع اقتباس 
 
 
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