Lose yourself,
in those eyes.
The eyes that burst,
as lightning in the skies...
Sing your heart,
open your mind.
And leave clues,
for future generations to find.
Lower your shield,
hand over your soul.
Let it set atop a mountain,
let it roll.
To me it comes,
only for me to feel.
Up the hill I will climb,
ready to challenge the wheel-
of life, to find a reason.
For you and me,
to not be 'we'.
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