Utopian Phantasms

You're going down under, they await your fall

I shout for you; hear my call?

The Sun bids you goodbye, the Sea shall take you

Arise next day, with the morning dew?

Would you imagine me, when you're lying down deep?

And miss me, when awake in your sleep?

Would you see the birds, up from the Sea?

And remember my words, and then think of me?

I wish you'd listened, I wish in vain.

Only you are leaving, the words shall remain.

"It is always worth giving,

Don't complain after you go."

Life was always worth living,

Only you didn't know.

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Incessant streams of thoughts in a working brain .. Revive me again, I don't refrain .. I love to fly, I love to be free .. So let me run away, the skies await me ..

About Me

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Incessant streams of thoughts in a working brain .. Revive me again, I don't refrain .. I love to fly, I love to be free .. So let me run away, the skies await me ..

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