Tattoo on my heart

I've walked through stones of city
Through court of mistakes own true
I've swam by the stream of time-river
Transformation of death to renew

Like sands through the fingers of thirst,
                and I knew
-I've looked for master, my Angel
Who'd take to his silence my heart
Who'd turn it to water of Heaven,
Who'd turn it to silk of the love

Don't know how much nights were lonely,
And charred from my prayers to Skies,
Don't know how much days were coldly,
And faded from tears in my eyes

I found...did find you or maybe?
And I give my heart now to you,
But you're...you're my master, you gave me
You cut on my heart just tattoo

Your hot knife is red hot till coldest
You're cutting tattoo on my heart,
You're cutting tattoo in full silence,
You hurt me with loneliness, but

You're cutting the drawing of hope,
It's hope for friendship, - uncut

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