So high up above
The moon is lonely tonight Chaos reigns below
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 There is a balance
Between the two close sisters Thunder and lightning  Kind and wise father
With unconquerable will The north wind is yours  On the northern rock
Where waves fall like the first dream We shall meet again  Arabian art
And the violet sunset Both capture my heart  We suffer our lives
As we seek true enlightenment The lotus still grows  I long to hold her
Beneath the young maple tree Where our hearts once met  She died painfully
The small girl with the balloon The soldiers guffawed  My dreams have come true
They soar high like a skylark I hope yours do to  It was a soft spark
Amidst a blue hazy moon As her lips met mine |
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May 2013
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