For You

Just a little bit of affection between Zen and 's Radio.



Wither wander the long day,
Silent meetings much do say,
And muses meet, where soft wind blows,
With smiles greet on welcome nose,
An angel tiny or beast titanic,
The scene a perfect panoramic;
With players joining, and play to start,
Two minds conjoining, on strings of heart,
Like lovers weaving, their lovers art,
Each with passion play their part,

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