I hear the song of the life; magic. Which calls and which invites me. I hear the echo of the infinity, Which surrounds me with its music. It's an appeal which comes from far, Which grows and which insists. It's a call, a strange pulsar, To which I can't resist . It calls me from the bottom of the horizon, I hear it whispering my name in a new vision, It comes towards me, it's the imminence, My body already vibrates in its presence. I recognize the sound, the symphony, Which hurries up and which persists. It's a call to the eurythmy, In which i want to subsist. I feel well, it's the harmony Which is there and which lives in me, And my heart excited and lusty, Wants nothing else than its melody. The love blows its alchemy, Sweet magic which seduces me. The life carries and intoxicates me, Out control, it masters me. I feel all the symbiosis, Union of love and life: no sham. Whirlwind of lights in a solstice, Its unity, now I am. |
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