I always take,
that eyes within my eyes, to sense the heart,
that be same of mine,
Breath that lives on ideas,
I take that ideas not to rest, I carry it in my heart,
As I always have several eyes within my eyes;
Words that be kisses of lips, tulips to shower several more lips,
Carry that lips to my heart, that heart lies within my heart;
Wink, that be mine, as carry that winks to fine;
Clouds, within sunny layer, I carry that melt, as it be mine;
Those who are away, away to pay my way;
That way, I carry fumes as the fumes of my heart:
I carry, that path to spark it off as I carry spark within my spark.
Lamps, as blessing to be get shaped by me,
I carry that shape, deep in my heart to carry millions to trillions afar.
I pledge, to sooth thy eyes,
As I always take that eyes within my eyes to sense the heart that be same of mine; .
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