One Day
When I think of you
I'm like lost on a painted sky
Where clouds are hung for a poet eye
You may find me
If you may
There . . . .
On a distance shore by the wings of dreams
Through an open door
You may know me
If you may
Sing . . . .
As a song in search of a voice that is silent
And the sun God will make for you way
Be . . . .
As a page that ache for a word
Which speak on a theme that is limeless
And the one God will make for you day
Dance . . . . .
To a whispered voice
Over heard by the soul
Undertook by the heart
You may know it
If you may know it
So you may know me, one day >>>
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