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Splendid Surreality

I have this splendid thing,

it is my precious obelisk;
So very high of rapture
way up in the azure.

It is made up of my ardor;
And it can be as real as armor
with each passing night,
it grows more and might.

For you are my dove,

and the reason of my love!
We begin to blend,
and we steadily ascend!

My love, are you ready for spins?

For this, is where it all begins!
Are you ready to fly with me?
Around baltic and caspian sea!

I will guide you there bravely,

with my undying love, safely.
Come and soar with me, my love
you're my beautiful dove.

© Christian Kerven Baclig Salazar