Your love is the limit of my love
I exhaust my being in you
To the very limits of my existence
I no longer remain sane
I swing between the borders
Of sense and senselessness
At time I sense
Even the whisper of a falling leaf
And at times
I am senseless
Even to the blazing fire in front of me
What have you made of me?
I part the river in two
And even find myself
Talking to you on the mountain top
You promise me flood
And make me build a ship
To be saved for you
What have you made of me?
You exhaust me in your love
Your love is the limit of my being
The limits of the limits of my existence!
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