where you always wanted to go
and the face, 
you always wanted to know, 
a heart, 
where you'd live forever, 
and a dream, 
you'd die to live … 
Be the fire, 
that can't be doused, 
and a storm,
that shatters all inhibitions, 
like sand, 
slipping through their fingers, 
but a love, 
living beyond conditions … 
Be a smile, 
in their moist eyes, 
the curse, 
to your own sadness,
as all the fear, 
disappear, disapparate, disintegrate
turning you into the one you are, 
your own incurable madness … 
 
Touching.
ReplyDeleteLovely.. very consuming
ReplyDeleteinspiring thought...
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