I was swept out by the ocean
It had so incredible force
I was standstill with my motion
I didn’t found where was the shore.
It had so incredible force
I was standstill with my motion
I didn’t found where was the shore.
Touch of tremendous was so profound
More than a depth of an ocean
God chose blue that He found
To paint your eyes with a notion.
It is your eyes that make me stunt
Whenever I look at you
To paint your eyes God spent a month
An ocean blue eye with millions of dews.
4th Feb. 2007 Montreal
3:40 am
3:40 am
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