My mind is filled with tumultuous waves,
Heart races like hungry lions emerging from their caves.
A rush of chilled breeze on the face
Baptize this feeling, as I am on its chase.
My mind is filled with a silent shower of rain,
Every heart beat a soothing pain.
A rush of child's youth blankets cover
Baptize this feeling, as I am on it all over.
My mind is encroached with a growing doubt,
Heart or mind to follow, the future sprout?
A rush of chivalry, the heart creating dent
Baptize this feeling, for I am drowning in this divine accident.
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