Help the old gods
The new gods Help
Help my friends
My enemies Help
I want to feel again
the kiss of the wind
the tweak of autumn rain
Wake me up please
from this deep sleep
I don't want to walk
without living
I want to fill my soul
even with sorrowful fog
even with volcanic rage
Wake me up my enemies
Wake me up my friends
and the new gods
and the old gods
desperate to feel alive,poignant but beautiful write :)
ReplyDeleteThank you very much Seema! :)
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