Mortal
lips
Mortal
beings
Yet
the words they speak
The
words are ever living
If you
never hear it from your closest friend
If
there’s never another moment that with you I’ll spend
Feel
my words as if they are part of your heartbeat
Feel
my voice caress your heart though it may be discrete
You’re
an inspiration
If to
no-one else but me
Your
visions give vision
One
day you will see
One
day you will see
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