I was born as joy and love ... Bashny.Net

< Felix Komarov



I was born as joy and love,
And God was born as love and joy
And between me and God, no seams,
But the pain of separation remains forever.
I try to drown out the pain
To him anxious, and then run away
But tell me, Lord, to sew
Hole separation from those who do not know.
And I sculpt it from the darkness of night,
It breathe the heat of their desires ...
He's mine now and forever with me,
And never will be parting.
I will burn in it, Or it will burn in me,
After the smoke clears in the wind.
We were born together in the fire,
And together voznesёmsya to light.