From the distant winds, I hear you calling A mist appears; a tear is falling My heart is yearning; I want to go There is a whisper, telling me no The perception, from the start Of our difference; our worlds apart In this life, it wasn't to be Together, not you and me Deafness fell, upon my ears As voices beckoned, for me to hear Love did flourish; then it wilted Knowingly, but not; I was jilted For eternity, my soul is bound Forevermore, the memories resound The searing tears, forever falling Silence.... You've stopped callingBirth sign: Leo
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