Our lives beautifully
I go to the shelter of a slow, a fringe of landscapes
That draw from the depth of a margin
The feathers only poets dancing in years remains
As a shimmering shore where flames die
In a swoon, a harbinger of far
To our eyes s married
Towards the abyss of our bodies
In itself hairline
However the songs of nights
Hoist the beauty in an agreement
New smooth ages
Do you know, do you know the infinite anthem one on one
Recreated confused faces
And how the height travels
By claiming the exchange of unspeakable harmony
The h has vre your eyes to my eyes shining
Our lives in the doorway paths