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Poems about our hearts, part 2

ma sooviksin olla sinu südame päike

ja lennata sinuga ehavalguse keskel

me säraks nagu sadatuhat teemanti kristallilises peeglis

ja maaliks terve maailma uueks

**

ma ei tahtnud kunagi jätta seda maailma

vaid lihtsalt fantaasiaga luua see uus

**

mõnikord tuleb leida tasakaal

põlemise ja taasleidmise vahel

sest mõnikord me hävineme nii kiiresti

ja sünnime uuesti alles koidukumas

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i wanna be a child again

i wanna feel my fingertips turning black in the mud

i wanna let my legs freely flow along the riverside

i wanna feel my eyes drowning into clear blue sky

i wanna catch the butterflies and hold them between my hands

i wanna do everything

they say i'm not supposed to do anymore

**

let me hold you between my fragile hands

let yourself get lost in my secret world

i am right here

waiting for you every night

and then

with the daylight

i would let you go again

**

my love never stays to stand just in the shore

rather it grows its wings so very big

and then takes action to rise into the sky

oh divine lord

he's waiting for me

**

he looked at me with his hazel eyes

and my fear grew a little smaller

and my shoulders shattered a little less

and among with my hands

my heart opened a little more too

**

trusting again

would mean opening your bleeding heart

and letting someone else to do the job

to sew it back together

**

i love

i love from the bottom of my heart

everyone and everything

this love glides down to the darkness

and shows the way to the light

no being will be left without my love

it flows like a little river to the souls

everywhere and every time

forever

**

cry cry little child

pour your whole heart out to the world

let your pain be part of something greater

something more collective

look around

you're not alone

the whole world is crying with you

**

and when it's all over

i don't know where to find you anymore

'cause among with my bleeding heart

you bled away

too

- Liis Lõhmus

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