Sepia

A thousand secrets you behold In your dreams and wishes; If wiser minds you shall unfold Great storms will seem you swishes. So many heavens wrap your steps Until you\'re dust to

Shall I cry again For your tears, Phoenix? Shall I let myself be spreaded again, Along with your ashes? You redeem me every time I lose my soul Somewhere, amidst the ruins of Svarog... Shall I