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Aug 30
Who
celebrates the beauty of life
is he who
hesitates to study what's inside.
Oh open your ears
the bells ringing and the
pure singing.
Swinging on the roads of Castellano.
A glass of white champagne while
dancing in the rain.
My eyes see you spinning and crawling
on a plateau
Laughter and coughing to
escape
the shivers of the pain and agony
restrained

Oh he who's in love with life
I'll watch over you, aware of the deeper
sign
I want you to love I want you to thrive
Don't forget to fear
The sequel of the afterlife.
Most definitely,
Iam not one to hold, my appearance as thin as air
for you a mystery to
unfold.
A presence always there an
atmosphere who repairs.

When he's waltering in the rain
high on the taste of champagne,
I'll be the breeze that flows over you
as a hurricane
Evoke the hot blood of your
mother in your veins.
Revealing your shame no fear
for disgrace
Cleaning the stains
leaving you ready for Gods embrace

A glass to hold, no raindrops to sip from.
A medicine as plain as milk.
My skin as soft as silk my love all spilled

Oh he in love with life.
Do you recognise,
Iam not a fairy tale
Your loving lie who brings peace to mind.

I want you to feel the divine
I see you crawling on a plateau.
From my balcony, I pray, for a fair battle
Don't be the like a serpent
Don't eat from the apple.
Oh honey let me be your second mind.
The presence behind your eyes.
Shed your skin,
your awareness polished and refined.
When celebrating the light,
you shatter the glass,
And breakthrough your domain.
With me and the divine in your mind.
You remember your name.
Who are you
Written by
T Miah
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