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As the New Year is rising
        Comfy as she seems
        She sleeps and shines still

Peace of a resting angel
        Caught in rare glimpses
        On her turning around

Eyes catching each other
        In The dark morning light
        - Not a second to lose, no matter what

"Not now" said she "Just maybe later"
        Stubborn present yet again striking straight to my heart
        Before randomizing the future

It's fine if you what to protect me,
        But who's watching after you, then ?

A guardian
        A friend
                A soulmate
                        A love

                      - As long as you're still in my picture

© CÉNA – Claude-Étienne Armingaud – 2002