I wish I had seen the rain
Falling down in his heart
Erasing the loneliness of the pain
Haunting the child or driving him insane
I will find him,
I will bless him,
I will save him,
Soon it will be
The start of his dream
Soon he'll be free
Promise, I will save him
I will
I hope I made his memory from mine
The angels are forgiving his time
Of the lust, one more night
His spirit and mine are now so fine
What he sees is not illusion
All his feelings are holy devotion
The foolish poet's writing his destiny
With his own pen, this is his reality

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