Yet Again, Come

Yet again, come If you want to see my face Create a mirror, If you want to address my heart Come back to me with your gifted self, We know our alchemy can transform Our emotion into flesh, Into grief, tears and despair! My love is left in an oyster Waiting to grow into a pearl, I lack a foot to travel long miles to trace Your footprints on the desert's sand, I have no caravan of despair, believe me! If emptiness once enters into our soul, Our existence will depart, So I urge— Come, yet again, come!