How it feels when you are hurt ... How it feels when you are hurt ...

The smell of His presence, Invites me soulfully towards him to love unendingly The smell of His presence, Invites me soulfully towards him to love unendingl...

Hold my hand and take me to the places Where I can find my own pieces. Hold my hand and take me to the places Where I can find my own pieces.

Wondering what happens next…or is it wishful thinking. Wondering what happens next…or is it wishful thinking.

A fistful of earth, a mouthful of azure sky A fistful of earth, a mouthful of azure sky

Be the first love and the last love. Be the permeation, remain until the last second. Be the first love and the last love. Be the permeation, remain until the last...