All is finished, all is done,
I finish my writings in a place I thought I grew up.
Followed you sacred in the place of my birth
I don't have the time for a drink from the cup,
lets rest for a while till our souls catch us up.
Your breath gave me life
O! Felia it was your touch that made me bright.
A face that grew me calm,
your dance, brought me back to paradise.
I can hardly see that moon
A sword engraved in your name,
O! Felia, walking on moonshine...
Gave me a pat! telling me I am mine.
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