No secret written on sands lasts long. Waves don't bother how much you love Or how strong your disaffection be. But, be assured, whenever you remember me, I'll be with you, I'll always be. No cry in the desert can reach the ears you mean. Cactus-thorns don't care for your loneliness. But, be assured,wherever you cry for me, I'll be with you, yes, I'll always be. I walk on the waves, I lie on the sands, I sleep on cactus-b...
She never knew The way I could be. It was all day long, A day-long eternity. All foot-prints on sands Were of the same feet, She never really knew How I was to repeat.She was unsure if love Could hold us all day long, As waves did back and forth Sing post-romantic song. She never really knew It was a Sabbath day All day long and after We did nothing say.
Crossing a desert is never a child's play. There's always so much of sands to get over. Blistering sun during the day-time and unending thirst. Camel-toes planting patterns ununderstandable. Crossing a desert is of no worth If there's no river once you cross over, If enough drinking-water is not available At all the inns near the river bank. Have you ever chanced to see the yellow moon Up above the desert sky? No, I...
