Every moment, every breath,
Every bit of me burns.
My longing, my identity,
Every piece of my heart burns.
Every thing that has you,
Every restless night of mine,
Every dream, every thought,
Every single word burns.
The wings of affection, the bleeding feathers,
The solitary bird in the sky, now shatters.
They think it's the rain drops, but it isn't,
So many tears the bird sheds from above.
His eyes only searching the lost beloved,
His desire is the sky, but he can't help it.
His heart cries out loud where agony resides,
But they think he lies, because he carries the smiles.
The book of life, affection and passion,
It burns too and ecstasy finds shelter now.
Its pages that told the pain to resurrect
Now burn and ignite the fire even more.
Every story carries you, every world of mine has you,
Others seem invisible, I speak to them thinking it's you.
The past, the present, the presence of the future
Teases me, shows me you, it's evil by nature.
The smell of the flame shows me that name,
For your comfort I let this pain slip inside me everyday.
You seem far, still my heart says you are here,
The spark of the fire embraces me like it's me.
When the poetry of affliction and longing and the song for that name
Unites with the painting of torment and its colours of emotions
Love becomes superior, its divinity itself becomes divine.
It inspires Cupid and Eros, and They want to fall in love like this.
