Lightning Strikes

The piano keys are played from strings,

You can hear it so clearly;

Like the summer sky – it is not blind.

 

The warmth of rays,

Awake those sleeping eyes;

Lightning strikes – ever so intense.

 

As gentle as the petals of a flower,

As sharp as the thorns;

Remembrance of our night – it keeps me alive.

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