Motifs

ledledI dream you equally, whether far or near,
But you are exact, without replica always,
You become music beneath my tranquil gaze,
As if with a glance, I see you through the ear.

You can be in me as though beneath my eye,
So melodious your heart, that heart open wide,
And I hear you beat in my forehead secretly
When you flow in me in order to disappear.

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