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A fireplace that makes burn my heart,
a drum that starts talking to my soul,
a holy plant that touches my spirit.
Words are filling the air with feelings,
they melt into smoke and raise to the sky,
where stars are welcoming that prayer.
Emotions come up from the deep,
soul's water escapes through the eyes,
and drops start falling on the dirt.
A burden is burning down in this fireplace,
making place for new hopes and delight,
making me ready to greet the morning star.
Thank you for welcoming me!