My own

Oh Brother
Gift from god
My Own
You are
Same feeling you have for own
I have for you
Enlightenment gift
From God you are
Each time I see you
Each time I feel you
Each time I think about you
Crying I am
Dying I am
You I became
With you I merged
Please, understand
Gift of God I am for you too
Brother
The truth
Now
You know
Cry with me
Cry with me
And let’s become
What we are
What we were
What we will be
Oh Brahmadev
Without you
I can’t live
Because
Without me
I can’t live
If you leave
I will leave
Because
One
We are
One
We were
One
We will be
This intense feeling
Is what we are
What we were
What we will be

Poem by Kundun / Poème de Kundun

Hymn to the fallen

The tambourines
Are crying again

Nestling in your arms
River of love
I am crying

The reason I was born
I have found today

Being in your arms
Is why I exist
It is why
In this life
I came back
So many years
I was searching for you

When your heart
Feels my heart
When your arms
Are around me
When you are very near me
Then
I cease to exist
The universe we become
Everything stops
Time stops
Total bliss emerges
One
I become
Everything
I become
Everyone
I become
Even death my friend
I Become
Ego and mind disappear
Only god
Only love
Only us

Poème de Kundun / Poem by Kundun

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