Your sun is
rising over my dark worlds
Your wind
has blown away my sands of past
I had no
future in my cups, and coins, and swords
But then
you came along, you came at last
You are my
present
My eternal
present
Just stay
with me
Wherever
I’ll be
On road or
in fight
Be my
guiding light
Your rain
put out the fire in my woods
Your land
became sweet home for nomad heart
I need your
smile to chase away my woes
I need your
love, or else I’ll fall apart
Unfading
beauty in your eyes I see
Immortal
soul that vowed to be all mine
Your rising
sun will make my shadows flee
Your gentle
rain will bring me peace of mind.
© 2009.
Anastasia Duchevski
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