I have been watching the truth, till it took the shape of my eyes.
And I was living in the dreams, till they lived my soul.
Soul and eyes, gate and lights.
You get into the life like a shadow, breeze then aroma, no features and no signs
We start then finish, this is the truth where my eyes and your eyes are the everlasting sign.
I will keep all these eyes in my book, and I will send it to the sky.
The clouds will carry the colors, and the breeze will keep them alive.
So many days, I have not seen the stars, and for so many ages I have been reading the legends of nights.
All were hinting but no truth would arise.
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