Sunrise of All Hearts
if i have one mouth
between two hearts
i shall shout --maybe
whisper love!
if my two feet run
between doubt
and paradise i run
--those hungry shadows
upon my weeping feet!
The sunrises are opened
crimson eyes bleeding
belief and love so i am
So i run toward belief
When morning mourning
comes i am little
asking light for life
asking heart for soul
asking life for thou
and of me? I am the
weeping feet running
toward the greatest
sunrise of all hearts!
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