The sky is full of questions that insists my desires
Are but a kiss in reality
That lifts my spirit and compels me to listen
To the waves and the current that flows
Through my mind like electricity
And fights to survive
Within the depth its kept hidden
And bordered with the slightest touch of birds
And sounds that caress what abounds
Inside
I am burdened every day
I live that I cannot contain this suffering passion


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