5 Steps

Ashram

I wake up remember your colours.
It's like slowly leaves falling
They fly softly, 
I let those leaves fall, 
I don't hold - after all, I can't... 
My soul is five steps
And you were five steps from me

When I held you
Symphony of deep 
Some things don't have any life to render 
And I 
And you... you're following yourself

I let those leaves fall, 
I don't hold - after all, I can't... 
My soul is five steps
It ends where starts
It completes itself


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