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Marcus Bier Aug 2019
Wonderful in every way,
because truely nothing goes away.
We think we will forever drown,
try to see it upside down.

Then you will raise from the dark.

Go out, find love, it is wonderful.
Marcus Bier Aug 2019
Life is beautiful,
full of love.
Dare to see it,
because it's worth.

No text, no film,
can show it to you.
Put the phone away,
and see the truth.
Marcus Bier Jun 2019
It now have been full seven months,
and I've never been so happy once.
I'm spinning with the world again,
The horrible night has come to an end.

I locked myself and lost the key,
until you walked straight up to me.
Since then you've shown me colorful love,
we're flying in heaven and above.

So if seven months can change a life,
if I can feel great thanks to your beautiful eyes,
only one thing I can do is clever,
I will hold your hand and love you forever.
Marcus Bier May 2019
Can't finish a day without talking to you,
never thought that love could feel so true.
While the stars start to turn above our hearts,
so many dreams, emotions and beautiful laughs.

And when your eyes get heavy and you fall asleep,
I will find your dream, won't count white sheep.
And even tho you sleep so far away,
after midnight, in your arms I lay.
Marcus Bier May 2019
We lost the truth that stories told,
we have to print everything in BOLD.
We never accept what we used to be,
beautiful creatures, wild and free.

You always put yourself at last,
you shine like a beautiful, golden blast.
You are an angel that came to earth,
for me, you're more than everything worth.

Beauty is not what everyone says,
beauty is not 'she looks fine, I guess'.
Beauty is what I never knew,
the only thing beautiful, that is you.
Marcus Bier May 2019
I read a lot of books these days,
explaning love and its beautiful ways.
I thought it could help me to understand
how to keep it warm, your soft, cold hand.

But all these words, written down in black,
trying to guide me on the perfect track.
But why should I follow, I guess I'll stay,
not following words and love you my way.
Marcus Bier May 2019
Deep down, below my oldest memories,
or the first worth telling adventure stories,
older than my beating heart,
way before my life did start,

deep down, before the first humans lived,
older than the beautiful gift,
of life and older than time itself is,
my love for you was always endless.
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