That partake, a smile
On your ivory lips
Paint
A loving emotions
By my closed eyelids
that I see you through
With glinting heart
Loosing my form
In every beat, that
I touch an idol with worthy desire
That take a wagon of my heart
Pulls the cart towards you
While wheelless I drudge
And, you of an idol
Keep me waiting eternity
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