When this heart, lowers low
& shadows greet my gate
Let me see
Let me know
You are - my stable fate
After fear, fouls my pride
& steers me towards my hate
Claim the truth
Claim your bride
Reach out - your empty plate
Where you land, I will roam
& through the days I'll wait
Moving on
Moving home
We change - for something great
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Photography: Couple Of Prague