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Dust of thousand faces form up the clay millions of blossom become wonder of the day The kiss of you is fresh like flowers in May the warmth of your lips like fire burns me away In the universe once I will become dust and clay the bird of time sings for me this rhythm night and day The blowing of wind disperse the seeds into an open field the dusk of dawn asks for blessing when to pray The sweet blossoms remind me of an early day the roses are standing row by row waiting for you to play Open the door walk to the garden. It is a beautiful day whisper a love song for me while you stay I revive an old desire in me while you are away the flame of passion keeps me young even when my hair turns gray The essence of my soul integrated with you like an ocean and bay the desert and mountains can'’t make my heart sway When the birds fly, the wind plays beneath the message is my little love a while longer stay The dream of you takes me to places I have never been walking with the caravan of love makes my heart obey The delightful river is floating lightly with the wind the desirous heart wants you, my passion for you can’t be delay... |
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