My incomplete story has
become a story,
Today you touched me like this,
What have I become from what?
Frightened, my dreams are
Slowly moving;
Standing still, my moments,
Taking new depths.
Life has worn a smile,
Has started doing;
I don't know why I do so much,
Have started turning ;
Hope still,
I don't know why my eyes are moist;
Oh beloved..
A little out of tune,
I was misled, my world was very
dissonant;
I started falling in tune with you,
I became a flute, I became a flute;
Life has worn a smile...
From my sky, which always,
The moon and stars were missing;
You changed the rhythm of the dances,
Everyone came back today ;
Oh beloved...
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