I have caught this flame,
I have got crazy in your love
Looking for you in everything
Weeping in pain over my foolishness
How couldn’t I feel you
When you have always been inside me
Why this torture ?
When you have always been around me!!
You are the eyes which make me see,
You are the me, which holds the eyes
You are this and you are that, everything that the eyes see
And all that what they don’t,
You are the ears and the sounds it absorbs,
You are the hands which articulate, you are the essence of the things they touch, they shape, they make.
You are in the words , still you are far beyond them,
For help me pouring this feeling out, or let me just burn in your love..
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