Hope
Infinite. I need you more
Clothe me with Love.
Sugar! Silver Crown of Wisdom
Quench my thirst, fine red wine
Love me. As a mother,
Tighter little hands, never let go
Demons swallow me each time
Opposite worlds, identical to my sight
Am yearning for you. HERO.
Weaker I have grown, devoured by red horns
Curry me, friend, a brother you are Samaritan,
Protect me, the ebony of aging eyes,
Beautify broken self with gold,
Fill me up, bliss overflow,
Mint and graceful
Evening Sun settled curses
Show me your face, ancient one
Braced self, conquer like David
Bring forth your tiger. We wore crowns with tough fights.
Be the shine,
For every crispy morning begets joy.
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