- cifra
Too much of this force
The lack of structure
My eyes burn
Reflecting
A forest in flames
Tide withdraws
Hard times ahead
All rules are broken
And secrets told out loud
A portal is open
A portal to happiness
Facing change
And growth
Through this poisoned wine
Through knowledge
Through the unwise
The withering of life's pleasures
I become the higher self
Deeper and deeper
Turning
A human mind
Into the heart of a god
Whose arms will I fill with gold
As I whisper of love into their ears
Lifes ending
A distant star
Keeps faith well
And never fails
Closing the circle
And to the kind
Reminding
Of the different new beginnings
Prosperity and Beauty
