sometimes i don't understand these Himalayas
disappear from me, cover them self with clouds
i wait with open eyes and mind
Himalayas just romance with the clouds
sometimes wind comes and try to blow the clouds
Himalayas hold the clouds well and let stick with them
i just wait and see how lovely they dance in romance
they move here there indeed nowhere
sometimes clouds move little far, Himalayas pull more closer
sometimes Himalayas push a bit far, clouds hold more tightly
i just stand and see how brilliantly they romance
Indeed, lovely memories come from lovely imagination
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