to be born again for your sake;
blowing the past away on fluttering clouds;
letting the future ride on flowing winds;
fearlessly, unceasingly, patiently.
to be born again in your arms
to be born again for my sake;
once again to wait to be born in a golden egg;
once again to be able to fly with silver wings;
unhurridely, tenaciously, intimately.
to be born again in your arms;
to be born agian for your sake;
to turn the bliss of our meeting into a gently light;
and the parting that's sure to come into smothering rain;
like the little, indigo flower tha blooms in delicate shade.
to be born agian in your arms
your taking my hand and my not shaking it off;
our two paths merging to become one as blending minds,
to be born again for my sake
to be born again in your arms.
not averting your eyes, not letting go;
embracing all the fortitude of will and the frailty of prayers
to be born again for my sake
when my not minding the loneliness
was only the ignorance of my bliss with you
when my pain of loneliness
was but my learning to fear of losing you
so then, i will be born again in your arms.
to be born again for my sake;
as old sheels crumble off and newborn tears fall on a cheek;
with your embrace open my ethereal wings;
to be born again for you alone
letting me forget with your voice and your touch;
breaking off the chains that bind my heart and feet
as ember that just caught should not be put out or misplaced
my thoughts just born should not be dissipated or broken apart;
in this cradle you guard over
to start again from scratch
to be born again for my sake
to be born again in your arms.
Bennata "我の唯一" Loving
- 16 years, 1 month ago