speak for me

(first two lines taken directly from the song Desire by the group Zwan)

northern star, please enlighten
the lost prayers of my soul
they groan within me
needing to escape, to be spoken
I haven't the words
for my soul is deep
I can't find the bottom
and old... older than my language
but you are the oldest of all things
and you understand

won't you give my soul

it longs to get out,
sing its song
to the soft caress
of your light

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