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Regeneration
I fell into my heart
And let love live again
To shine into the world
Touching the mind of innocence.
You drew me into the flame
Violet tongues of cold fire
Tenderising my soul light
And breathing in total harmony
With an ever living Reality.
How dark is the night
When dreams become sylvian,
How wide is the river of hope
That flows through the despair
That threatens the very being of me;
But love is forever regenerating
From the ashes of my empty pain.
And let love live again
To shine into the world
Touching the mind of innocence.
You drew me into the flame
Violet tongues of cold fire
Tenderising my soul light
And breathing in total harmony
With an ever living Reality.
How dark is the night
When dreams become sylvian,
How wide is the river of hope
That flows through the despair
That threatens the very being of me;
But love is forever regenerating
From the ashes of my empty pain.
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Regeneration
Regeneration