Days will speak of its moments,
Time will ripen its fruits,
Our walks will break our distance,
And our kisses will fill us to our brim,
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And when things gets hard and the tears threaten to fall,
I'll have your arms and forget it all...
Litted Shadow
The wind that blew at my skin I imagined to be your touch,
The face that i see when i close my eyes,
I sigh when my breath is stolen
And comfort when we share our warmth.