In my fancied world:
I saw her__
Over all the troubles of life;
I laughed with her at what's ordinary for me.
'Tis but a walk in the cloud.
At times, when life appeared hopeless,
And when overflowing dreams steal away my sanity,
She taught me, living life outside the Garden of Eden.
On my way, I have seen weird wildflowers,
In her, my heart set unmoved yet untouched;
Morrow, will I let go or will I grieve (?)
Knowing well, I didn't bring her home.
The empty walls tend to tumble down,
Telling me__ She will be graceful.
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