Remember?

Remember? The shinings of billion suns...
I saw them reflect in your eyes.
And something like a miracle burned us inside,
And took us together to heights.
I clearly remember, you smiled upon me,
Like beauteous fortune of mine.
I told you "Whatever it's going to be
You're always to live in my mind."
So many days passed, and that was alright,
And I... I have never been wise.
But still I remember those shinings of suns,
And God... I remember your eyes...


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