The only real voyage of discovery consists of not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes

The first song that I ever recorded was written by my mother.

O ocean of mercy
Have mercy.
 Expect to keep the flame burning.
      To provide liveliness to life.
 To guide the wandering mind
 Have mercy, O Sea of ​​Mercy.
   We avoid the feeling of hate
Could adopt love
   We live like souls
You are god like love
   By expanding the eyes like the light
 Slay the darkness

Every step you move away from me makes me feel like a bullet strikes my body and moves deeper into my heart 
At a certain stage I'll be no more
Becz without you there is no me

Written By Pavan Boni

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