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Nov 2014
Your shapes and curves;
   My heart burns;
   Oh my goddess what have you done.

   Colours of joy I see in the sky;
   In this happy forest I can free my mind;
   This happy forest is where I belong.

   I lay my soul into your hands;
   I trust you to keep it warm;
   Looking forward to the life to come.

   Thank you god for the darkness
    but the midnight sun
     does not seem that black anymore.
  
   On a cold and rainy day,
    you sit beside me;
   I'm so happy to be alive today.

   The air is so lovely tonight;
   For my eyes to be blessed by your sight;
   And moonlight reflecting of the ocean waves.

   I opened wide my door;
   Fading echoes of the black beast's roar;
   Glowing flower and the moon.

   Every day used to be a fight,
    against my own suicide;
   But now, a will to live - I have a reason why.

   I look over my shoulder to see,
    a sparkle, my goddess, ultimate divinity;
   In my heart you live and always,
    always will.

   Shattered echoes of yesterday;
   Wading across the tulip fields;
   Our future was not meant to be;

   I hear your voice, I hear you cry;
   Forever your candle burns hot;
    But the wind of my misery was too strong.

   A silent scene;

   The crowd surrounds the deep dark hole;
   The rain begins to fall;
   And I turn around with a pensive smile.

   You came to my grave,
    with fresh roses every day.
   But as time goes by;

   Withered roses on this grave of mine.
   Like forgotten notes,
    of a beautiful melody we are.

   Grey clouds cover the sky,
    in the misty morning's light.
Vox Silentii
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