would I ever have dreamt of far-away lands with hazy cliffs and tall waterfalls
would I ever have longed to be where mountains vanish into the clouds
and colorful birds ballet through windless skies
the land you say you belong to and I wanted to make my home
would I ever have held your hand under a full moon and forget my name
would I ever have taken long strolls with you over cobble-stone streets through ancient buildings
and know that I would not be alone that night
would I ever tasted the cooking from your hand that messaged my insides
and the caress of my ears to your soft voice
would I ever have heard you whisper that I am beautiful
would I ever have had a night not still aching for you
and wet my pillow as I relive the best evening of my eternity
would I ever knew that I could be me
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