For Though I Am A Body Of

Wanting Is Not Enough, Long And You Attain It.

I Freeze And Burn, Love Is Bitter And Sweet, My Sighs Are Tempests And My Tears Are Floods, I Am In Ecstasy And Agony, I Am Possessed By Memories Of Her And I Am In Exile From Myself.

Perhaps Out There, Somewhere, Someone Is Sighing For Your Absence; And With This Thought, My Soul Begins To Breathe.

For Though I Am A Body Of This Earth, My Firm Desire Is Born From The Stars.

While Life Is In Your Body, You Have The Rein Of All Thoughts In Your Hands.