Imagining You

Carry me to the wonderland.
Let me drink
The wilderness from the lips
Of the evening.
Sitting beside a blessed evening
I am searching for the light
To guide me to the outlaw existence.
I take away the decoration
From the muddled walk of life,
And I draw my art.
An old survival
Has taught me future lessons.
A glory isn't a fading name
Of a fading game.
Your soul is my spinning wheel,
I keep desiring
The heart of ace.
Drinking the reveries
From your lips
I kiss the cosmos of wilderness.
I imagined you sometimes
Amidst the natural wilderness.
Let me drink
The wilderness from the lips
Of the evening.
Sitting beside a blessed evening
I am searching for the light
To guide me to the outlaw existence.
I take away the decoration
From the muddled walk of life,
And I draw my art.
An old survival
Has taught me future lessons.
A glory isn't a fading name
Of a fading game.
Your soul is my spinning wheel,
I keep desiring
The heart of ace.
Drinking the reveries
From your lips
I kiss the cosmos of wilderness.
I imagined you sometimes
Amidst the natural wilderness.
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