In the golden dawn I searched for you
spreading my wings over waves,
in the purple sky of the eventide
I looked for you again.
It was only as the sky in impatience
turned to me, turned red and you spoke
The reddening of passion had to go quiet
and the sea had to fall silent as it rained,
and every raindrop that entered my skin,
was your being echoing me;
"I am with you all along;
when did I ever go away?"
in the purple sky of the eventide
I looked for you again.
It was only as the sky in impatience
turned to me, turned red and you spoke
The reddening of passion had to go quiet
and the sea had to fall silent as it rained,
and every raindrop that entered my skin,
was your being echoing me;
"I am with you all along;
when did I ever go away?"
Frida Caka originally shared the image
the image received via Anna .A
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