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a simple touch from your hands,

is the thing I need to proceed in life,

a simple stare from your bright illuminating eyes,

reflecting the spheres

attach to our fathers constellation

in after hours,

is the thing I need to raise up,

a simple sentence

from your delightful mouth

as a mermaids enchanting song,

I need to gain life once again,

a simple sniff of your wonderful aroma

produced by the natural of your body,

is the thing I need to regain my thoughts,

for is it without you I cant lift,

a lady of shadows and yet not clear image I seek,

to lift me off the cement

my body and mind are stuck in,

laying like a fallen leaf

out of natures tree,

decent down to the pavement

with out a hand to hold,

autumn appears on the line,

winter must be rough,

at least a swift of the wind

lift me out of my relief,

for the shadowy lady I seek,

and image clear,

when the heart begins to react

out of its dream

-che