When shall I enter your heart?
My body rests and mind minces
The salvation of slave’s old fences
That seized my paths of chariot.
The long standing sacred forest
That preserved sumptuous manna dew
Quenched the hunger of love’s rue
And compassion crumbled to rest.
My soul searches for the New Paradise
That enthralls the enigmatic hope of Eden
Emerges the emotions of Love-laden
Lure the luscious lustre in surmise.
I wander when the world is in bed
I sleep after all the jovial tears shed.
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