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Nothing I am , nothing I
have |
just a small bulging spark of fire |
swinging in favor
of fate |
taken by the wind to distant
places |
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Nothing I am, nothing I wish
or claim, |
nothing but a leaf carried by
the wind |
torn apart from the branch
that gave life |
taken by the breeze and the swaying of time |
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Nothing more than just desert
dust |
drifting away by capricious
breezes |
crossing deserts through the
ages |
not knowing where to finally
reach |
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Just a drop of water immersed
in the vast sea |
brought by the will of waves |
returning into the sand after a long journey |
to kiss your feet once more |
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With empty hands from
thousands raids |
aromatic flower essences have
found |
who had pity on my deep wounds |
balm of piety were their
hands to my soul |
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In my weakness they were my
strength |
fallen with me in the storms |
and with me rose up to follow
the way |
together we wiped away our
tears |
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If I ever had
shone at certain time |
was just the sun rays
that pitied me |
giving the
warmth and light |
disappearing in the twilight
of a day. |
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I am nothing, my hands are
empty |
I have walked thousand roads |
I've climbed hundreds of
mountains |
my skin is leathery from the
desert heat |
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I am nothing in this world of
vanities |
where many pretend to be what
they have never been |
strutting their ego with
wishful thinking |
unaware that not a single ray of light is their own |
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Those who stand on the top of their glory |
created by their own illusions |
easily blown by the winds of
time |
vanished into thin air, consumed by fire |
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Ephemeral dreams dissolved in the vastness |
only pain they leave behind, only debris on the road |
for those being awaken from a
dark dream |
and suddenly realizing they
have nothing and nothing they are |
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I am just a small spark |
that looks for its radiant
Sun, to submerge in it |
while climbing the paths of life has reached
a peak |
in my great loneliness, I have looked only
for light |
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I am nothing, I have nothing |
came looking for a drop of
your honey |
a drop of your clear
water |
a ray of light for this sad
heart |
Beautiful! Meaningful. Speaks to my soul. I understand.....
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