Burning Bushes
The desert is burning, is burning high
Burning bushes of love, reaching to the sky
With opened arms, flames of loneliness
Flames of feeling out, flames of river in
pain
Flames that rise like waves that rise and
dies
As flames of love dance beneath, below an
deep inside
My heart’s strings, are feeling thin and are
singing pitch high
That shouts at the beat of the heart
Reaching out to the life that flies, without
a goodbye
While I hold you tight, and allow the heart
to play again,
To numb the pain as the sky look down …
New melody sound, that I love you again
Until the sun comes down, in my last day of
prayer
As you promise until now, that we both meet
again in a solid ground… in a solid ground!
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