Ocean is salty
Filled with endless tears
Restless are its waves
Fighting sands of crimson and gold
Light of mine might only kicking, strocking surface there
Looking into depths of the stories untold
Yet its waves are shining,
mirrors of so many suns above
I may be fading
But when I fade there, I brake into laugh.
Ice peaks call will ,too,break through
Even from the veil, where echoes are lost
My heart is a rock turned once into Fire
And everything you think you are
Is a mountain frost
In the throat of the volcano
You are the snow
You set up the trap yourself,you know
For I am the volcano
And you are the snow
Time will come
For us once really to meet
In the land with emerald grass blades
Like living flames
Not bending under feet
Ocean of tears
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