Gift From the Gods
Gift from the Gods
Through the land, to the Egyptian pyramids,
Across the heather desert in my dry wonderland,
I see that face,
The visage that caresses me and soothes my heart,
In the mirage of that bog of the sea,
I see through two eyes that freely caress me,
And undress me to the nudity of my weakness,
In my in-depth obstinacy,
And hymn me to buckle up my heart,
What do I say; it is a gift from Gods
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