Believing



Do you believe in mountains?
Do you believe in their life?
Do you believe in each of their water fountains
That when you walk they keep you alive?
If so, you believe in me.

Do you believe in roses?
Do you believe in the sky?
Do you believe in the air in our noses?
Or in small birds when taking off their flights?
If so, you believe in yourself.

Do you believe in my wings?
Do you believe in my words?
Do you believe in my guitar strings?
Do you believe in my hands when they become swords?
If so, you believe in us.

Because…
I believe in your smile,
I believe in the dance of your waist,
I believe in your sweet profile,
Overall when we are face to face.

Love is not a word to perceive,
Love is a way to believe.

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