Melody

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The melody of a song.

That should be never sung.

But you whispered that verse.

As I saw you fall apart.

And depart to the heavens.

Like an angel.

Singing that melody.

Your lips where never touched.

You never ran through the fields.

Blossoming, full of potential.

You will always be a seed.

Never a rose.

You will always be an egg.

Never a dove.

You will always be asleep.

But yet awake.

You live in my heart always.

I hum night and day.

The melody you should have sung.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 24, 2014 ⏰

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