Fated bunch of lilac
Still gives a sort of sound
You have found my island
But feel to understand
My love it’s not a classic play
It’s farther like a lake
Which sounds. So easy
Just listen to my breathing
To words that’s go from within
The soul looks up my soul
Oceans I drops of my emotions
And owing to the oceans
My tears get so salt.
…
Recall the better times
How a candle twindels …
You’ll never light it twice
And my arm
It’s not a Christmas tree
Its father like a sea
That lives. So easy
Just listen to my breathing
To words that’s go from within
The soul looks up my soul
Oceans I drops of my emotions
And owing to the oceans
My tears get so salt.