Come

Come and take me to that sleep
Across this life,death line
Where I hang like a pendulum
To and fro,living and dieng

Beyond love,greed and hatred
And all satisfactory needs
Spirits roam in sacred temples
Make me one,make me free

Enclose me in the lustful darkness
Of your death like arms
Make me a bird make me a raven
WiTdraw my knowledge,give me peace

Beyond the mountains above the clouds 
Where music is louder than words 
Come and take me to that sleep
Where hatred doesn't exist and love doesn't hurt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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