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The wind

My whole world is reflected in your face 
I can't believe I've finally found the place 
Which could be my mind's saving grace 
Such symmetry in the way we orbit life
It's like our paths were designed to unite
To alleviate all the suffering and strife
Which is life's reminder that it's all trite 
This world was not meant for the soul
A pitstop on the road to meeting a goal
Which will surely fill the gaping hole 
Thay we try to fill in this world so old

But what happens when the winds blow
And carry me away and into the storm 
What will happen? Where will you go?
What if I am taken too far from the warm, 
Peaceful embrace that I already know? 
What if a stranger lurks in the cold winds 
Waiting to undo all the wonderful things 
That we have achieved through our peace 
Causing us more sadness and more grief? 
Or what happens if worse than that still 
An understanding grows against my will 
And that stranger becomes my final place 
The space where I build my new world 
And of you remains not even a small trace 
As I forget what was before the wind.

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