Through this lovely and dark path
I walk alone fearing
Feraing from all evilish spirit
But still daring.
Craving for love,
Craving for a friend,
Wanting peace as white as dove,
expecting an angel to be sent.
Needing a partner,
who’ll guide me through
Where I am free to say anything
And even free to do
Where wind blows cool and pleasant,
Where everything is dear
Yes I am at such a heaven
Yes!!! I am here…
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