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My palace remains untouched,
The garden weeds and roses
Overgrowing the walls and hiding
All that is really me somewhere inside.
Down in the park, a small island
With a large maple tree,
A bench where we sat
And shared our first kiss.
I don't count the ones before
That happened in Hell.
Only in my peaceful images and
This world of pure euphoria
Do I count any love, because honestly,
What was before was not.

Coffee and ice cream, treats we share
Everyday for the next twenty years,
Only five minutes wasted in our lives.
And for the next few years after,
Let's sit around for a while longer
And enjoy what we have of each other
Until true things call us back to our duty.

We all have our own little reserves these days,
Places where we find our heads when we cannot
Anywhere else on the solitary confindments
Of our little town in the middle of the country.
One of music, one of games, fun plays and romance
That drives us to insanity,
Were it not already where we stood.

Come into my garden, as secret as it may be,
I welcome you with the serinade of pianos
And string quartets and envelope you with
Caramel candy hearts and dove-wing feathers.
The roses, bloming as red as my face in your presence
Will caress you with there soft lips,
Just as I so many times have craved to do so.
Let me love you in my little room,
Hidden behind the age worn stones
Newly created by my wishful mind.
I will hold you like I always dreamed,
Now that you're back from the fiery pits of hell
And all the trailings of thunder storms and dangerous journeys.

I can love you like we did in times of near-death,
Now that our minds really are free to do as they please.
Trust me for once, now as I can save you this time.
Many a times you have done the same for me
From over-seas and across longer bridges
Than the one we sit on now.
Say I love you as I do,
And we can share this world of ours forever.

Description
My palace remains untouched,
The garden weeds and roses
Overgrowing the walls and hiding
All that is really me somewhere inside.
Down in the park, a small island
With a large maple tree,
A bench where we sat
And shared our first kiss.
I don't count the ones before
That happened in Hell.
Only in my peaceful images and
This world of pure euphoria
Do I count any love, because honestly,
What was before was not.

Coffee and ice cream, treats we share
Everyday for the next twenty years,
Only five minutes wasted in our lives.
And for the next few years after,
Let's sit around for a while longer
And enjoy what we have of each other
Until true things call us back to our duty.

We all have our own little reserves these days,
Places where we find our heads when we cannot
Anywhere else on the solitary confindments
Of our little town in the middle of the country.
One of music, one of games, fun plays and romance
That drives us to insanity,
Were it not already where we stood.

Come into my garden, as secret as it may be,
I welcome you with the serinade of pianos
And string quartets and envelope you with
Caramel candy hearts and dove-wing feathers.
The roses, bloming as red as my face in your presence
Will caress you with there soft lips,
Just as I so many times have craved to do so.
Let me love you in my little room,
Hidden behind the age worn stones
Newly created by my wishful mind.
I will hold you like I always dreamed,
Now that you're back from the fiery pits of hell
And all the trailings of thunder storms and dangerous journeys.

I can love you like we did in times of near-death,
Now that our minds really are free to do as they please.
Trust me for once, now as I can save you this time.
Many a times you have done the same for me
From over-seas and across longer bridges
Than the one we sit on now.
Say I love you as I do,
And we can share this world of ours forever.