You call me a siren in the lakethough I am no siren, and you know it yourself..but if one day, you come to the lakeI will turn into a siren for you.
The siren of the lake




You call me a siren in the lakethough I am no siren, and you know it yourself..but if one day, you come to the lakeI will turn into a siren for you.
You came on a day in June and brought the stars down to my eyes you brought spring to my soul planted a seed of love there Days passed, months passed and in love we…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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