Silent is my eyelid in the morning And the smile hidden behind a wrinkle... And the trembling word stretches out, To catch a thought in the palm of his hand! At the gate of the heart stands a guard, A shy, regretful tear That she hasn't been around all these years And he didn't know how to feel more deeply! In my arms I hold a memory, With tender eyes I look at her... But the light of the sun, Shatter it, making it a star!
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Beautiful!