New breath

Small wintery creek is shining below,
Old yellowish leaves make dull  music and glow,
Don`t let me be burned  through the fire of sin,
Intersection of roads will not make me win.
The Heaven is close, the door tightly shut,
Give me the wisdom of winter, my heart
Is weak, as chameleon changing reflections,
Being confused in repelling directions,
Mercy me , mercy me , falling and falling,
The gasp is below the Earth, praying , calling,
I am barely  trying for mercy full  Lord,
Hearing only  the harmony cord,
Sound it out, let it go , exhale,
The melody, shout and let me be pale,
The blushes on shameless red cheeks tell the truth,
Full of Grace Mother, cover my bruise.
You are here for us on the Earth, let me live,
And make for the Universe saint pure white gift.


Live as you can die today,
Throw dark despair away,
Inhale the air of compassion,
Together with a firing passion,
Exhale the dampest foggy smoke,
It`s fear`s sleazy,nasty rock,
The swamp of unforgiven sins,
Temptations, slight relations pins,
Jump into coldest falling stream,
And swim through hottest red extreme.