Our mornings became golden,
Where the weather scattered gold.
The earth went to sleep under the blankets of the snow;
With one flame burning in our hearts, the winds are swaying,
and our bodies shivering.
Lifting the night, from the pillow of a mountain peak,
The sun rose and saw hearts burning with desire.
It watches the waves of life flowing, like a waterfall.
It took two seconds for everything to last.
After two seconds, it was back to plain and bland.
You were there, and that’s why it felt unreal.
Just like a flower blossoming memories from our past,
it felt magical.
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