A shrine for passion

I came to sing for you

I came like a swallow

I don't know the borders

Of the earth

The dreams granted me

The obstinacy of heart

I lived like a children

I went like a saint

Deploying my call

I made my kingdom

With the sword of

Purification

In the time of rancidity

I made my poetry

A shrine for passion

I missed your obstinacy

Or

Because of your beauty

You don't care

When will you come back ?

Or

Because you live in a high star

I want to trust you a moment

My care was to please you

Your care was to cheat me

I want to know my guilt

I can't forget your customs

You never keep your word

Who can catch the water ?

Who can live without air ?

Every night I see you in

My dreams

I send you my soul

And every night my soul

Comes back in groan .