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Break Away ⏯
In front of those telling lies
stands a girl
with heavenly blue eyes.
The overcast shadows
are torn by the moonlit sky.
Would a mother stand by
while their baby cried?
My girl, my love,
my sweet elegant dove,
could you have been sent
from up above?
By the time you've reached
your destination,
the wind would have
changed its direction.
My whisper will skip its winter,
so I've been told.
Whenever your summer
brings out your smile of gold.
Fairytale isn't reality
but I can make it real,
I cannot control the way I feel.
©️martin.dix2020
stands a girl
with heavenly blue eyes.
The overcast shadows
are torn by the moonlit sky.
Would a mother stand by
while their baby cried?
My girl, my love,
my sweet elegant dove,
could you have been sent
from up above?
By the time you've reached
your destination,
the wind would have
changed its direction.
My whisper will skip its winter,
so I've been told.
Whenever your summer
brings out your smile of gold.
Fairytale isn't reality
but I can make it real,
I cannot control the way I feel.
©️martin.dix2020
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