Then comes the evening

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and the remnants of the dream

you call me at the bushes

where i planted the seeds

the night passes by

as i move towards you

still you are so far away from me!!

Gather my motion

over your seductive notions

i walk to you

I hear the trumpets behind

as you whisper those melodies

my conscience keep telling that

you personally belong to me!!

Walk over to unveil your mask

my courage couldn't defy me

and when i find the familiar face

as i had wished to be with

in a dream, in a strange place

to have found you at last

only to lose you again!!

Again comes the evening

and again in vain.............