Where can I find
The fuel for my soul
To run into this wilderness
That my sanity persuads.
I want a never-ending song
That would kill the storms in me.
I want a perennial river,
That flows into my parched fields.
Let my rhythms and beats never die,
In this journey on an open road.
Let my feet dance in my tunes,
Until it finds a reason to stop.
When i see the dust scavenging my soul,
And the heat that melts it's fire,
And the stones that shatter the heart of glass,
When this weather become a piercing knife.
Let my soul flow,
Into the creator's hands.
Where it can see eternal peace,
Where the wounds becomes scars.
The fuel for my soul,
Let it fill my eyes,
Let it tear apart all the limits,
Let it ignite fires that burn the thorns.
I will see the rain, I will feel the breeze,
All the same,but not so for me,
The handwritten dreams will come to life,
A story that was never told will unveil.
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