Blue skies among silky carnations...
It is you, as always was...
It will be you, after lifetimes of hopeful dreams...
One destiny, one wind, same scent...
Roads toward the same steps,
Future born from the present ecstasies...
Life, angel, cure, salvation...
Dancing of Rainbows, holding your breath,
Always sunshine, forever in the air...
It was always you, with scents of forever...
With a golden heart with which being at home...
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