A piece of me
Lying in the lake of Zurich
Breathing the cool air
Of silk
A piece of me
Running on the top of lily
Spinning like a whirlwind
Of the Milky
Take a sip of this nectar
On a serene summer eve
The feel of the Universe
Splits my destiny
If only I knew
If only I knew
Where to put the piece of me
In this zigzag-puzzled galaxy
A piece of me
Is void of something
A prayer maybe
A home probably
For an old folktale
Singing a mystery
Like a lost soul
Roaming on the prairie
Only if I could
Only if I could
Cast the piece of me
In the dream
Trickling down the lake of Zurich
Returning to embrace
The real Me
Written by Jerski Bjorksen
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