Searching...
I’m searching for the lilly on the pond, as dusk sets, and shadows grow tall. Time’s getting lost, and my chances grow slim. You escape me… ‘Where are you, my dear?’ I’m moving into the shallows now, as is my heart. But then, you appear. You’re white in the darkness, and shine like a star. My heart is awakenend, as I reach out to pick you.
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