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The sound of our heart thrills the substance
Which buries every fragment of silence, Now, the frantic flames of happiness wander, The joy, the sorrow and the love will scatter. A mysterious flame warms our essence With a terrific smile without your presence, This peculiar feeling grows until the sky One wish remains…to learn together to fly. Flame’s color develops in thousands lights We’ll meet forever on top in all nights We rise to the moon and we see a tear Maybe, is it really the happiness near? All the clouds forbid us to shed blood It’s a marvelous feeling out of flood It’s a sunshine inside that tell us to flee ‘Cause it knows that it’s happiness with you close to me. But, when the flame shines more and more The astonishing wax falls quickly on the floor. Unfortunately the happiness disappear in anguish When the flames light so hard that them extinguish.
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