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Illusions
My imagination is running wild

My heart is as pure as that of a child

My passion is hot and my temper is mild

I do have love in abundance

To share with someone, I have no resistance

Then why can’t I find someone to love me?

A special lady to set my emotions free

To open my eyes and let see

How wonderful life could be

Am I destined to spend my life alone?

Waiting day and night beside my phone

Hoping a nice lady may give me a call

Asking me, in love with her, to fall

Inviting me to a dancing hall

Falling in love for me is nothing but an illusion

That is my only and final conclusion