Under the Sky

Tears falling from the trinkle of my eyes

To climb the highest mountain, to seat at the top, and meditate upon my life, to cry tears of joy and shout with all my strength that I love you with all my heart.

Nothing could ever give me more joy than to travel next to you, wearing your favourite fragrance on my skin. To feel your tender touch that sends shivers down my spine.

Gaze upon me, like you did that Sunday evening on the beach. I still remember our dance, just you and me and the stars, that had to be the happiest night of my life. I will forever cherish it like a treasure in my heart.



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