Those greens come across my mind each time i think of you.
A humble cup of javanese tea...
Your face echoes in my heart with every sip i have. Your perfect silhouette when you were walking through the mist and then i found you there.
Your mystical dances and songs that bewitched my body and soul.
Let me have one more sip in your honour, Queen of Java.
One more sip to picture you perfectly in my mind,
To taste you in my soul eternally.
Before Gods who dwell on Mount Bromo
Before the rivers that flow into the ocean.
I give you my pledge.
Let me drink more of it...
Let me feel more of you...
Nov 9, 2010
Nov 9, 2010 at 5:32 PM UTC
Those greens come across my mind each time i think of you.
A humble cup of javanese tea...
Your face echoes in my heart with every sip i have. Your perfect silhouette when you were walking through the mist and then i found you there.
Your mystical dances and songs that bewitched my body and soul.
Let me have one more sip in your honour, Queen of Java.
One more sip to picture you perfectly in my mind,
To taste you in my soul eternally.
Before Gods who dwell on Mount Bromo
Before the rivers that flow into the ocean.
I give you my pledge.
Let me drink more of it...
Let me feel more of you...
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