My sun,
My blissful red dawn,
My love,
My daydreaming...
Yes, crawl up to meet me,
In the path of morning,
Bring me coffee
To wake up,
In the path of noon,
Bring me another embrace,
To be sure of your feelings,
In the path of evening,
Take me for a walk in the park,
And tell me about your new ideas
For your creations,
In the path of night,
Take me to that beautiful land,
Mystery will wait for us there,
Lost in that overwhelming embrace,
Our souls will become one sun...
My sun,
My blissful red dawn...
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Elya Thorn
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