When I have your sight to view.see.linger your beauty,
Those ashes drown with the love of your song.
Years after years, what comes undone is our eternity,
It's you, the one with wrong.
I love you like the chain of a reaction,
Saw you in the dark with the sky of non-age.
So tactical and so emotion,
Begging for your inner rage.
As when we lay on the bed of heath,
You light me up to against those sinful,
When irises of ours lean on those heat,
That's when we pray to the God of merciful.
by
Sirratul.Ainn
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