I climbed all the pinnacles of pains;
I soared through the thorny throat of flowers;
I longed through the arms of branches;
I bleed in the lacerate of the gardens;
I crossed the thirsty desert of despairs,
in storm twirl of emotions
to the volcanic burst of elation,
through the ablaze lavas of desires.
I lost my way;
I lost my say;
I lost my patience and my passions;
I lost every thing
and
I lost you;
You
the one
I was looking for! |
