Like an apple tree,
my roots conquer the universe.
And, like a blackened dove,
I sing my sorrows to Mars.
Not enough stars can see us
and like lovers already crossed,
we can live life both in pain
and in Joy.
I am only searching for the spiral of my heart.
(Love can be felt in the palms of one's hand
When will the moon crash into the earth
Sing a swan song
Eat the dandelion by its roots
Let the blanket of the earth take you away…)
-Gaia
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