Take me to the realms of your tranquility,
for desperation seems to have a tight grip on me.
Within your embrace I eager to feel free,
and my weary spirit just simply asks for it.
Nestle in me your sweet words,
forsake me from this earthly prison walls,
for I desire to be chained up no more.
In your light I want to be bathed,
and in it I want to dwell, no matter what it takes,
spell-bound me in your incantation
and do not hesitate to take my redemption
for I rather stop this sorrowful existence
than not having you as my angel
as my only companion
RQ
Moscow
27/5/10
21:37
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