Until i am pure
He shall burn me
in His furnace.
Until i become
pure gold
He shall burn me
in the fire of purity.
Then i shall shine
always in the darkness
because all that is
dark in me is burnt away.
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Fire Sparks. Flying in an abstract pattern due to wind)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem