When the sun
Betrays its glory to
The passing darkness clouds
Of the Eastern skies
We shall gather together
Around the flames of love
And sing the melodies
Of dawn chorus
When our skins reject its cover
For our bodies to
Come against the crude
Chilly winds of the sea
We shall come together
So our joys
Will know no boundaries
As we trek on the path of love
To discover our missing selves
In the mist of the misty clouds
We shall come together
When the morning day sun
Licks the face of the ocean
And clamps down
Its roaring powers
For us to cover ourselves
With the naked air
On the ancient bed
In our cubical
We shall come together
When our hopes are boiled up
And disappears like the billowing air
Into the thin air
From a notorious furnace
We shall come together
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