I see you rising, lose your vision when you disappear.
Hopelessly far,
sometimes so near. My heart smiles when we play our game. We are of a different kind,
our soul is the same.
You are like a fish who swims
in the Seven Seas,
I am a flying bird watching
you from above.
I feel the dolphin‘s kiss
for his dove,
wishing we understood
the language of love.
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