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Free Falling

I feel the ground slowly disappearing
Right from under my feet
And I wonder is this a sweet dream
That my heart has chosen to repeat

What is this tender magical power
That seems to move heaven and earth
For now I find myself free falling
Whenever I hear your loving words

But you see now this is so confusing
For when you fall you usually go down
But clouds have become my destination
Every time that you're around

I guess that theories couldn't predict
This simple power we have knowledge of
So I'll just let go and keep free falling
Into your heart and into love
                    
~THE FLOWING PEN~













 












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Free Falling