It is raining,Fiercely as my desires...On this night,A cocktail of feelings intoxicates me...My soul,Wanders aimlessly through streets of memories...
Machine of Memory,Is lost in time...The Moon clouded over...The stars have set...
Suddenly, I grow sad,It is a night...A night, no ordinary Summer one,Where the rebel soul of the seasons,rears its head...
The glassy tapping on the panes,Awakens sounds...I dance with the RainThe Waltz of DreamsOn the “icy” dancefloor of Summer...
- You are my soul... You whispered to me... The wind ruffled my hair, The spray of the waves beat furiously: The seagulls took flight, Longing took on the dimensions 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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