In the midnight, you wake up me to your sweet voice,
Instantly I get up, putting off my quilt,
Wondering what's this ringing?
Who is calling me? I was offline,
Anyway, I take up your midnight call,
And hear your voice:
"Lend your heart and soul to my voice?
Take my call and come back home",
Same questions every time I hear!
"I am heading to you, trailing behind your voice,
I don't know where you are,
I don't even know your name,
I hope I'm coming closer to you,
My heartbeat goes up fast
As your face lights up,
And nearly makes me unconscious,
Words cannot express my gratitude for you,
As you send me your mysterious message all the while,
It's a voice of amazing puzzle,
Your mysterious flute is the only clue,
To solve the Hidden mystery,
Of who you are and who am I,
I've been watching you in your mirror,
From the start of my love with you",
Let people know that the mirror is in me!
Mykoul
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