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19-09-2011
Believe in Oneself
If you refuse to believe In the person in the mirror The mist you perceive Will grow thicker, come nearer
Refuse to believe And you will achieve The bitter taste of defeat
If you start to believe In the person in the mirror The mist that once clouded Will get clearer and clearer
Start to believe The one pulling your sleeve Is the world laying at your feet
Shaping it, honing it From the moment you start to believe
If you were the moon The wolf would be me Admiring how you paint the sky
I know you lit those stars for me And however beautiful they might be I pay them little mind As my gaze is set on you And how you glisten in my eye
You know none of that I can return Not even the smallest of gestures But how I try to reach out to you With all there is a simple wolf can do A howl at night to my friend in the sky And hoping some night you’d catch my eye
If you were the moon The wolf would be me Howling its deepest love for you And loving you I truly do