There is no path set for you and for me.
It seems so sad, but what can we do? This is the way it will always be.
I fear the future, I am scared.
That I will not find you – a thought of which I cannot dare.
For where the moon is, the sun is always there.
A simple tear – everyday.
Fate? Let it be, come what may.
Sunrays in my eyes, the beauty that will come one to me and say:
Here I am; the truth; you have given, and now you take.
Trees are trees.
Dreams are dreams.
Clouds are clouds.
Seas are seas.
But are you just a fantasy...?
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