When the stars have danced
And your eyes have seen.
When the light have open
The darkness of your being.
Humble is the heart of whom...
Walks the Sacred path,
And Fragility is our friend.
Desire is danced by fire,
Our souls wired.
Please remember me...
When the moon have touched
The sacred veins of your soul.
And the lake of sorrows just...
Cried for your own call.
Passion crumbles from the being
And fire bring you to the dance.
Threw the memories of the past,
Creating new ones that can last.
Becoming shadow and light
Consciousness of my own night.
Please remember me...
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