Le Cose Belle Arrivano Quando Non Le Cerchi ~ Beautiful Things Come When You Are Not Looking
He bounds his word in
a comprehension addressing
both of our gardens,
II. And when my night she’s empty
upon my wall he glows
I sit and see him unfold.
III. And my sword as my tongue
is sharper that following day
from melting with him, awake.
IV. There, again, he glows,
And him, he throws his shoes
across my skyline
And I, upon my wall,
See him unfold.
V. Breathing heavily; our eyes
flare into a symphony
that only we, may dance
for.
VI. Ruling within my generation
He bounds his word
across my heart
And both of our gardens,
Grow.
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