How do i find a guide to the garden of roses and labernums
where is track, this body, cage and vessel
box of mystery
boat on the river at the mercy of the beloved
avoiding the thorns in the rose bush
adoring the beauty of those ironic lips that seal the destiny of nations
whose forehead crowned with garlands
whose breath is the wind,
worshipper of your curves
who wants to dance to the symphony, conducted by my director
god has given me wings to fly to the altar in the land of love
from dreaming i wake to see the world formed
describing what you dont understand
about an apple
its effect everywhere and its cause
the crystal river
my smile to you
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