"source of fire"

from the underconscience
from the spaces of negative
i am all alone, i am dying

from creation i ve been looking
for my dreams, the concise aswers of all this
and i still question why

when everything is right simple
in the simplicity of your smile
the eternity of your eyes
make you crowned, as queen of magic love

the sun is the limit
but nothing can stop your rise
i am far a poet
who sees the sand, who hears the snake
who plays the words, open for ya

love is the answer
love is desire
desire is fire
desire of fire
desire of burn