A scent of love
I am
underground water.
I must rumble.
but i will grow,
but i will flow.
but my tears will not
drown you
I am
a volcano,
asleep,
old ashes
dancing in the wind.
I must growl
but i will
keep you warm.
I listen,
in my heart
a golden sound.
I must stumble
but not this song,
your mind.
I will
spread waves of the sea
around us.
I must expand
and withdraw
but your clear eyes
will find
my harbour.
I will
create
a voice
together
with you
in a garden
of silence
there should be
flowers
and
there will be
joy
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