Tree, Tree placed by the sea, An oniric vision you gave to me, Are you real or just a dream? You jide the clouds of my destiny, My little sister is carving her name in your bark, Stepped by the rain, Her first love she gives to you, Keep it like a treasure until its through, Feelings of peace you infused into me, But Ive seen the end of this dream, Bearer of joy and prosperity, Bearer of the slipknot you are for me...
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 20:50:14 +0000
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