Would we be foreign languages
I would then say...
I got lost in translation...
For you say...
You hear my voice but no longer my heart...
Yet...
I know we are one language
One beat, one pulse
Bringing to life
Thousand of melodies
Then, how could we ever get lost? Lose touch?
Closeness I must still fear...but why?
You say...
You no longer feel my music...
Our rhythms seeming worlds apart.
Why, oh why...do I fear being your favorite song?
© Sylvie Giroux 2006
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Love, Sylvie
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