By Nymphotic Baku~
The rain sparkles
The mists run
I see so much snow, and not the sun
But when the night approaches
I see your face
Beautiful and strong
Warming my grace
I cannot help but feel this love
As your spirit touches me like a dove
I want to hold you, feel you, see you, kiss you
To Keep something lasting, the eternal end
The mists run
I see so much snow, and not the sun
But when the night approaches
I see your face
Beautiful and strong
Warming my grace
I cannot help but feel this love
As your spirit touches me like a dove
I want to hold you, feel you, see you, kiss you
To Keep something lasting, the eternal end
emotion_bigheart
From the forest I see a light,
Its blue and pure as I look high.
Its through the leaves the rays shine down
Making me feel lucky that you are around.
Their hue is green through the leaves shine bright,
Radiating today natural bliss in our sight.
This forest is sanctuary and the feeling true,
St. Patricks Day is nothing without you.
emotion_bigheart
Its blue and pure as I look high.
Its through the leaves the rays shine down
Making me feel lucky that you are around.
Their hue is green through the leaves shine bright,
Radiating today natural bliss in our sight.
This forest is sanctuary and the feeling true,
St. Patricks Day is nothing without you.
emotion_bigheart
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