Key to my heart, within, you have held
for centuries of old and endless streams scaled
marked by featherless wings by you I'm hold
as arms of bethroned entity surfacing me with love
destined to be shown, forsakened to be spoke
minded-tears imagined the oasis which is your form
killing doubts of sadness sprouts
God-given visions of a love surpassing bounds
whom shall I take to my secret is no case no more
yet it is early for you to come, ye remains in mine as an antique scroll
precious of gifts from countless quests of senselss sight
pupiles begotten by joy once and it ends for love I've cried
floods of harvested skies, a mirage of dunes in my mind
butterfly before my eyes, a scent in the trigger of time
winds scarched in fate of which hearts cannot complain
for pleasant breeze in my way will make me sail with you far away
Rascol Tetsuya Community Member 
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