Musical Walk

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Love..

Slowing down our pace

waiting for an opening

we whisper softly



Wishes can't come true,

unless you try

Dreams have no relation,

in real life



Speeding our walk

in case they get suspicious

still we confide



Wishes are dreams,

waiting for action

Dreams are hopes,

watching your reaction



Normal speeds again

hearts still beating faster

Living and breathing are silent words



Hope is a wish,

you barely want to speak

For fear it will vanish...

even from dreams

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