Each nanosecond draws me slowly but closer
to your arms, sweetheart.
to your arms, sweetheart.
Reluctant, I glide to your treacherous embrace,
drawn to a magnet.
drawn to a magnet.
At this life’s journey’s end, where you wait
an ever-patient lover,
an ever-patient lover,
I must transcend the borders of my destiny,
meet you and surrender my soul.
meet you and surrender my soul.
Accept the kiss of death,
and account for even obscure misdeeds.
and account for even obscure misdeeds.
Helpless, a prisoner of my Karma!
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