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Through the deserts i walked to thy fields, impatient
covered were your fields, like mine with unseen destinies
There i stood with tears of impatience, scrolling my eyes
to the courtyard where i used to be, muttering blasphemies.
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Look.. dear take this, this is my heart,
You can hold this in your hands for ever;
Will give you blood and life....
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Greatest sin Here i did, broke I the Shell of love for love
Which cared me well, which fed me, who loved me for long
It's all scary dreams in return gave I for the sweet song,
which made me think and cry, which threw me deep in sleep.
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Here for long i stay with my eyes thrown,
On lonely streets, spread with corn.
I paid for, the days gone and to come, for this,
With no veil between my soul and his.
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Once i was a single piece of story,
And then was added up with a bit of Magic.
I roamed about on the grass and the slums
And on the glass of hope and in salty lake.
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For me, the rain is as old as me and my tear for sure.
There was a time, when my tears got mixed with
the drizzle which the world drank and got poisoned.
It is the same old rain in my life trail I drank, with thirst.
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On that very night, the air was calm around me.
Even the nightmarish thoughts were enjoying -
the prominent tranquil of the less starry night.
Hastily dark clouds roofed like a highwayman.
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Through the deserts i walked to thy fields, impatient
covered were your fields, like mine with unseen destinies
There i stood with tears of impatience, scrolling my eyes
to the courtyard where i used to be, muttering blasphemies.
All the way i came in, honey, Just to ask you something
pattered across the highway, saw i, the candles glow
And slowly i slipped in with my Guittar, towards the glow,
With all the mariachis in my heart, just for your ears.
Though the wind is thrusting me for a pack-up, here i stay
Given me sight of golden hair, on thy shoulders it sways.
Moving through those sonnets were your eyes, but my hands
through strings of my guittar, finding a tune for your lips.
For hours i haved moved my hands on strings for you to groove,
For days i have stayed here, to see you, to put a word to you,
Years i may watch you through this window, you may not know.
Fierce it is being here, still i love it, in heavy snow.
This terrible plight of my age and the long stays made me lean
No more i am sound enough to gaze upon you, keeping me unseen.
No more songs, instead i have my walking stick, no guittar
Awaiting you to come through my fields, and harvest my love.
All my veins are terribly swollen and thrown out through skin
And now ev'one see that my blood is with love towards you
All my age was given for you, And all my songs were for you, dear,
May my soul rejoice.Just to ask you, beloved, Do you love me?
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