Tereza Martinovska
I feel the winter in my hand
And know that I am real
Because the cold will burn the palm
And so I know I feel
To you and you alone I love
And give it all to die
To live a life within the snow
Within a palm we fly
Because within my hand I hold
A heart that might be ours
You are the second in my life
That stretches into hours
And hours further into days
And days into the years
I finally found the one I’ll give
My faults and all my fears
A heart I hold within a palm
I fly because I do
And forever in the life I lead
I know that it is you
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