When my hair blows in the cold wind,
when my lips becomes dry,
I close my eyes to be blind.
When am blind my sight is the strongest,
I see the dungeons of memory,
I see you in every blind blink,
I hear our joyous mugs of beer,
and I swear,
I hear the clink.
I see your face,
this phase is full of your face,
you say live in- here and now,
you are here with me,
you but a voiceless you,
you but a formless you,
you who just smiles at everything and scorns nothing,
you are here with me darling,
I feel your presence.
Leave me never,
love me forever.
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