I’m flying
through the dark meadow
Among ancient feeling of my love
I’m looking for roots of my flower
I feel its odour near the wood
The moon’s hovering over level of the lake
Silver light caressing the deep of the night
Majesty motions of his wings in magic colors
Tender kisses in the night
Dancing in the wind of your desire
Where naked bodies are burning in the flames
Your touch, I feel at my shade
Dark meadow’s blooming to the grace
The moon’s hovering...
Dancing in the wind...
Under the rain, under full moon
For our night I fall
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