She was guided by the stars
And was shining in the rain
Like sunrise in a frozen past
I was told to be the same
As beautiful as a shadow
And lovely as a river
Like a king without a throne
I'm a tree without a silver
They all live on the edge
Faking is their word
A birth unexpected
A life of their own
I'm flying above the wind
Autumn leafs by the sea
Beauty like i've never knew
I will close my eyes to see
Sunday, September 24, 2006
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