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| Painting by Christian Schloe |
My profound spirit talks to me tonight,
as the moon rise over the clear hills
there are your eyes running around the clouds,
it talks to me: how good you are going to be !
I closed my eyes to see deeply the path,
seeing images of the things that matter
there were your eyes moving in circles
and I perceived: how good you are going to be !
Through the air that flood the night,
compelling fragrance of grass and mud
where your eyes were admiring the sense
I could feel: how good you are going to be !
As the sun set on the horizon above all
deeply my soul speaks to me in a soft voice
showing me inside your humble eyes
I definitely see: how good you are going to be !
as the moon rise over the clear hills
there are your eyes running around the clouds,
it talks to me: how good you are going to be !
I closed my eyes to see deeply the path,
seeing images of the things that matter
there were your eyes moving in circles
and I perceived: how good you are going to be !
Through the air that flood the night,
compelling fragrance of grass and mud
where your eyes were admiring the sense
I could feel: how good you are going to be !
As the sun set on the horizon above all
deeply my soul speaks to me in a soft voice
showing me inside your humble eyes
I definitely see: how good you are going to be !
Nadja Lopez (EtherSpes)©Copyright
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