It's All So Beautiful When Untouched
Here comes that fiery feeling
The one, I see so gleaming
So I sing with rejoicing,
But somehow I’m losing my voice
A shared strength complete
Comfortable when so weak
All of it was given to me,
But now I’m unable to speak
The thoughts of a conquered hunger
To be satisfied, and strongly whole
Although so soon I do realize
Of all it’s true wonder was a show
Why the magician must be
On the constant glow
But now I see, leaving it to be
just a blue powdered rose
It’s all fine and such
when it‘s untouched
It has it’s magic
Of giving, an experience of blush
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