Your muse now loves herself

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2024 Monday 25 November [ English ]

As a result of the author Gabriel Marius Canaf

Your muse now loves herself

Wow wow yah yah (ya), yah GMC yah yah Gabriel, Marius yah yah Canaf (hoo, whoo)
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I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The trembling of the night in my voice worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

I'm a silent song, but full of chills,
Drawing on paper, color outline.
I speak in whispers but shout universes,
Silence is a verse born from verses.

I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The throbbing of the night in my throat worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

I am shadow and fire, I am molded clay,
A lost dream that awoke at dawn.
It is my soul, endless spring,
I am the muse who writes an endless longing.

I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The throbbing of the night in my throat worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

I miss the moments that were in the past,
Of warm voices that have not been lost.
From pure laughter, from rains that comforted me,
Of silent stars that the nights gave me.

I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The throbbing of the night in my throat worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

i miss you i miss talking to you
For everything in my heart I knew how to keep.
By the arms that held me tight at night,
Since he runs away, with a hidden step.

I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The throbbing of the night in my throat worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

I miss nothing and I miss everything
Of what was and what I won't be able to do anymore.
I miss a song, a dream that calls me,
A fire that is born in the soul and urges.

I'm the muse now, calling inspirations,
Wind among thoughts, thousands of vibrations.
The trembling of the night in my voice worships me,
I burn like a fading star in the sky.

Wow wow yah yah (ya), yah GMC yah yah Gabriel, Marius yah yah Canaf (hoo, whoo)
wow wow