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Life in Water
Here again, rolling with the tides,
tip-toeing on the seabed under the oceans' light.
I admire lyft, the wind and the quiet,
so here I am in the water gazing at the skies.
Feeling like I am inside the mirror, reflection is what am I,
if I am not then I may be a sawol playing here,
each day and night.
Beautiful are the sailors' stories, mesmerizing tales left behind,
says the stars above seems to be praising the mighty knights.
All is illuminated at the death's door, no room for fright,
the silence I adore, sings a lovely rhyme of life.
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© Imagine
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tip-toeing on the seabed under the oceans' light.
I admire lyft, the wind and the quiet,
so here I am in the water gazing at the skies.
Feeling like I am inside the mirror, reflection is what am I,
if I am not then I may be a sawol playing here,
each day and night.
Beautiful are the sailors' stories, mesmerizing tales left behind,
says the stars above seems to be praising the mighty knights.
All is illuminated at the death's door, no room for fright,
the silence I adore, sings a lovely rhyme of life.
...
© Imagine
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