I’m paralyzed by the reflections of the wood
everything around me blaze with life
with the blossoms breath, drips the essence of tomorrow
I will guard her life, I’m holding to her light
By the frozen temple’s light
chasing lost in memories
I reconcile
am I alive?
feeling I was born
a thousand years ago
Yet the thin texture of death hovers
tired, in the ashes warmth of the undergrowth
thick is the air, such as my despair
I’m breathing dust covering my lungs
covering my lungs
By the frozen temple’s light
I have drown my sorrow
in the joy of love
am I alone?
feeling I was born
a thousand years ago
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