Sacrifices are made in the illusions of love,
Love is a sequence that bonds dreams,
Dreams are seen for abetter tommorrow,
Tommorrows may passwith wondering of time,
Time is the wright to express yourself,
You must win if you’r heart is pure,
Pure are those who speek the truth,
Truth comes then when love is there,
There may hide secrets in heathing desert,
Deserts so vast that I could not find,
Found the tears that came from your eyes,
Eyes so sharp that see’s the truth,
Thruth is that I care about you,
thnx for sharing
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