Such is the burning






This city isn't the same without you

It never was


The fragrance of a glossy Jasmine 

At the crossroads by my place 

Stands imprinted like a kiss on my lips

Whenever you breathe near 


And whenever you choose to go away 

All the flowers in my balcony colludes

And grow scared and angry


I do not like this unbecoming of me

I wish it back 

You torment me enough 

I wish it undone 


Every night I pray for the dreams of love 

Every night the waters flood me down 

Do you hear me

I won't reappear

Do you hear me 

There never was anything of me 

Until one day your feet touched

An island coming out of the sea! 








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