Jachin and Boaz

Your face like wax on fire, melting
The same like my desire.
Illusions disappear, abuses, fear,
Ambitions, glory -
All empty seconds bang
Like copper coin.
Zero, above, there's love
Proclaimed.
And it will never stop nor change.
The entrance through the gates of heart
Both sided by the columns Jachin, Boaz.
The Light awaits for us.