They call me Nono

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spring song

.

It’s awake

Longing

forsaken wind
blown in that glow
risen the fire
certainty
know this

he’s coming
he’s coming
he’s coming

I am here

my waiting ended
finished
so hurry my love
hurry please!

come and wake me

forgive me then if I cry
your touch
ridiculed me all this time
my being shouted
out for you

flame not at all expired
the ashes
of misunderstood love
covered it, protected

the wheel of life
is in its spring
again

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