Sometimes the love is so tie, that kills the flesh among us, just with the soul the kiss fly, by the breath of your lips throw,

so an ethereal covenant, creates in this astral world, the dreams balance to overcome, agreements that forever bond.

It’s an unexplained match, a confession of the hearts, and in a daybreak hatch zephyr, were the ethnics of the dew see.

Sometimes the love is so tie, that kills the flesh among us, visions that never will die, our same delusion tonight

flowing spirit by the wind, whisper to touch out the cheers, conspicuous stream wrote on it, and links evermore our been.

Our tears found a way to meet, the unbeloved won’t succeed, hugs far away from ourselves, it rains in the cell of our chest.

Mirage from another coat, this passion will never go, from the heaven drowns a deal, a pact to somehow believe. -Stillzar