It is the sunshine in my loving. As the fire grows so slowly, the seasons rise and fall, and a little rain once more from afar.
Diamond sky and over, and over. Why is there war? I can’t help but love you so. Like a wave to the shore, the girl once more. Sparkle dwell in the realm of the stone can call me home.
Darkly long ago, yes I know to feel the music touching my soul. Something magic has me built in the sun. A sparkle fell, a divine call to tell tomorrow.
As the rain explodes and it falls down, diamonds in the sun, a mighty crash to the ground. Diamonds all around for miles and miles I can see the spark from the realm where the house is in the dwelling. They hit the ground. Gathering up the tears, thank you heavenly father for the rain throughout the years.
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Paul Noel Cimino
I am a spontaneous spiritual artist
I seek to find answers in the art and writing I create.
I like to express it to my heart and make it come true.
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