To Precious Initials
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It always amazed me how winding our paths are
And how they become entangled like long wires.
No matter what passed and now happens,
You'll finally get to that simple essence.
Eyes looking for shelter while I'm being addressed to
And silent jubilance of every such day:
Inactively looking for chances,
I still can recall what pure romance is.
And how they become entangled like long wires.
No matter what passed and now happens,
You'll finally get to that simple essence.
Eyes looking for shelter while I'm being addressed to
And silent jubilance of every such day:
Inactively looking for chances,
I still can recall what pure romance is.