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A DESERT FLOWER
I am wandering, I am wandering,
Far away from the river I am singing,
A song revealing my wounding rather than my feeling,
As I am doing, towards Hades I am sailing, 。
Where my dear is eternally sleeping,
That was my thinking.
Moment by moment we are closing,
A levelling death we are avoiding,
My heart semi-fired semi-iced is beating,
For an unfulfilled meeting,
Only the stars, the moon and a fine rain,
Did witness my awaiting,
Lost in between dunes,
I came to meet a solitary flower,
A thorny flower, but a lover however,
may I have you a breath?,
But I need some heat,
With a thirsty breath, not in between my hands,
I repatriated her from the wild land.
We sailed westward,
Te cradle of sun, the virgin peak,
Where we shall live together, but
In my supposing, I was irrationally thinking,
That lily' spirit so was perfumed,
Her thorns in my profounds resided, 。
ALAS! thorns a man's heart was rewarded,
Of all melancholies and darts,
A man I with a thorny heart,
Never defeated shall be my heart,
Except with death darts. |
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