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.