I cast my morning gaze upon the sunlit bed,My skeptical face took on a radiant hue,It stung my sleeping lips like a bee, with its sweetness, its taste,Overjoyed, I began today in the arms of happiness.
Come... come... quench your thirst in my springs like the light of dawn,With light, soft kisses, with your wings of flight.
I tune the rhythm to the sound of a kiss Under the effect of the mirage of the harp’s voice, I leap through threads of light, I dance the hymn I tremble in the lowered light of…
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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