I am in love with furthest dreams
I might see some light beams
But I don't think it suits me
I just see the distance between you and me
The furthest dreams from the sky
Our distant skies would be gladly to be loved
and I could climb those mountains
To reach our distance and make it with you
Since the day I was falling for you
'Til now I will still be falling for it
And would still climbing to reach our dreams
And not to choose in between
Those lights of high beams
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DESIRE
PoetryDesire is for willingness you want to have, to experience, to feel, and people desires are for all sort kind of things, and it lacks everything