It's a wish that I contain in me
Burning like coal of the ancient trains
Am rapted to it in defenseless fury.
They say it's the battle of the giants
And I feel an ant.
This love is a riddle to me, a myth
A tale of the ogres.
I desire to have such a chance
That life will have a turn around
When indulgence will access to a total takeover.
I wish to have the sunrise
Someone to embrace and cry with
To show me the most flamboyant star in the whole sky
Where can I find a spring that rains love?
How sweet will it feel to be a fish
In total rapt without the serenity of my soul
Being a slave is my heart's greatest desire
-a slave under love.
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