My being goes beyond oblivion,
And as I call out through the stars
To discover just where you are,
I hear traces of you calling back to me
I sense you reaching out to be seen,
Now how is that not love
My being goes beyond oblivion,
And as I call out through the stars
To discover just where you are,
I hear traces of you calling back to me
I sense you reaching out to be seen,
Now how is that not love
Sory … 🙂 I hurried to congratulate you and made some mistakes..,, you ,, with ,, ,,
All the best wishes from Romania!
❤
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