I’ll Borrow You a Sun

Smokes dancing on my hands
White flame crawling on my arms
Standing on the ground
With my wings spreading wide

I am no immortal
But every particle of me is eternal
I am no angel
But feathers on my wings keep prayers

To all the disturbed souls
I’d raise my lance and bury all shadows

Now hear me well
Wish for the best
Don’t hesitate
Walk the furthest
Don’t tremble

My light cannot be bought
But I’ll borrow you a sun
To guide you through the wrongs
My flame growing in your heart


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