Mist, it was like a mist
The time that we shared
I can remember how I felt
Hear the words you whispered
It feels like it was only a dream
I can still feel you against me
And taste your lips against mine
Mist, it was like a mist
So comforting in the early morning
Caressing the earth in its arms
But only for a few fleeting moments
Leaving the flowers with not but memories
And the teardrops if dew upon their leaves
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