If I had another life to live
Of many dreams but one destiny
May you be a dream fulfilled
Your tears as innocent
As I wished them to be
Not whim commencing whips
Smiles more caring
For a tender flower
Than for my broken self
Envious flow of the wind
Through your hair
Today my fingers not dare
Eclipsed play of emotions
Toys of burning coal
Your gifts of bitter sweet hell
Wake and see the scars
Inflictions which deformed
Reasons for “change”
No matter the pain and sacrifice
Nothing quenches wishes
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