Mystery.
Everything has a meaning,
When you do not even think of, it has.
Look for, look for yourself when your reflection scares you in the mirror.
The depth says all. The experience says more. The fate says everything.
And dear, I would give my life for you
As I am writing for you now.
This here, is my statement from the bottom of my heart.
For all we both have been passing through,
In our lives somehow,
We will never be apart.
The serenity in the eyes of the deer
is the same I have when I think of you, my dear.
I shed no tear, I have no fear, I feel sheer, when you are near.
Everything has a mystery,
When you are getting into the end of the line.
Silence your voice to listen your around before the forest silence your life.
The depth of justice. The justice of one's heart. The heart of everything.
When you do not even think of, it has.
Look for, look for yourself when your reflection scares you in the mirror.
The depth says all. The experience says more. The fate says everything.
And dear, I would give my life for you
As I am writing for you now.
This here, is my statement from the bottom of my heart.
For all we both have been passing through,
In our lives somehow,
We will never be apart.
The serenity in the eyes of the deer
is the same I have when I think of you, my dear.
I shed no tear, I have no fear, I feel sheer, when you are near.
Everything has a mystery,
When you are getting into the end of the line.
Silence your voice to listen your around before the forest silence your life.
The depth of justice. The justice of one's heart. The heart of everything.
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