When the heart is in a mess
Everything is hard to grasp
You know not how to love
Know not how to cheer
But only remain in fear
That you may never untie
In you, all the knots
That became your faults
If only there was a breeze
Bring up all the dust
Blow it into the vast
Let the heart slowly trust
That's its own love
Has nothing above
Just let fly the dove
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