We will be fire, because we were fire,
when in life it was our turn to be path,
flaming strong between destinies,
burning in the eyes of a sincere love.
We will be a kiss, because we were a kiss,
when the whisper filled us with wings,
there's a sweet echo on the roads,
that keeps the heat of our bullets.
We will be passion, tempest in the wind,
in every encounter, a burning heartbeat,
we will be ashes, today, but in time,
what was vehement will remain engraved.
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