If
If you find my way,
would you lead me?
If you find my words,
would you teach me?
If you find my dreams,
would you sing me to sleep?
If you find my heart,
would you love me?
If you find my soul,
would you touch me?
If you find my inner self,
would you stay?
Turning
Always waiting for the gentle kiss
of the beautiful princess.
An always wondering
why she turns in a frog
afterwards.
Generation
I saw this old woman
walking down the street,
and by her side,
an old man,
holding her hand.
And there I stand
and ask myself:
Will it be the same for me
at the end of time?
Will you be
then
still mine?
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