Waking Up
Your touch still lingers
Your smile is dancing in front of me
I am waiting for your words
I am waiting for your awakening
Carpe Diem, gather ye rosebuds while ye may... The roses are ready to be picked up. They bloom and lie on the unending earth. And when you have them in your hands, no satisfaction can compete...
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