A force that
governs and guides,
elects and enlightens,
in the symphony of a Goodbye…
Adjacent to this story,
I seek out memories and glories.
of where my dreams lie...
I speak of a
distant era,
raw like a brute diamond,
the semblance of a happy destiny...
A path
that pleases me,
strokes and torments the soul of love,
which still prevails
in me...
I’ve died a hero
- heroine,
yet a muted navigator of the world,
has been lost in me...
Deep down I
am always thinking,
and in the lap of travelling-Mother earth,
I think back on
what was once mine...
Eternal
prints of you,
bringing me the memory of the life,
that once I had secured...
I speak of
someone radiant,
the lover of a world that was lost,
the dream, the date and
the cry,
for the lost and wishful child of mine...
Wistful chorus calling for you
in the sea of lullaby...
I return to
you so little,
deep down always just a girl,
missing what you have made me...
Look after me my dear soul mate,
today as serene, you have made me,
make me
happy within...
Follow my
footsteps from the distance,
make me your lover in the dreams that God permits
...
Wait for me my soul mate,
Wait for me my soul mate,
because I see in between the mild clouds,
your
arms wrapping mine once again...
by Jacky Sewell
by Jacky Sewell
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