Burning fire,
flame of love,
set free my soul with a winged dove
Mother earth,
hear me cry,
enclose me, bury me,
before I die
Air and water find me,
bind me, to my place
force me, make me to see its face
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I would like to translate this poem
wow.. i love the way you write and rhym. you writ the king of poems i write over tables lol i love them soo much! !