Dying for love
Into the sweetness of the river
Into the blackness of the hole
Into the deep of the stone
Into the creep of the weaver
I am crossing every second.
I am dying every moment.
A flick of joy and peace
makes me alive and then leaves.
My life, my joy runs far away.
I wait for the time to come and lay.
I wait for you, I wait for that timing.
Till that I stay with me and stay with nothing.
I cherish you and your spirit within my heart.
I pray so we may never get apart.