Whereever you come from
Whereever you go
You make my dreams
And take away yours
When you walk thru the gardens
You tell something in the ears
You are not visible to me
But you are there in my breaths
There is air and breeze everywhere
Is this life, or its shadow
Have you come to take, or give something to me
I wont ask you, where you came from
Who are you..?
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