As the restless gaze of the wind-burned wind;
such thoughts laze upon the air
twisting all enlightened burdens, with only it's thick sweet stare
To touch the sweetness of my heart I'd melt and fade away
or even find the bliss to hearken, but never make it stay
As looking at the sun too long, while you lay by the sea
you see it flash inside your mind, and soon it fades to me
We listen to the rustle, and the twirls upon the leaves
and wait under the splendid creaks that whistle in the trees
Laying here so far away I wonder what we'd keep
but knowing dreams are by my side I soon drift off to sleep

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