Even the man who is dreaming...
...about unborn future, ...
...glimpses in his visions images...
...relating to his remote past,
When the divine sound current...
...touches his soul, ...
His heart jumps up with a longing...
...to return to his primordial state,
It must be that he is remembering, ...
...beauties in a place out of reach, ...
...that he has loved at that place, ...
...in a life before this earthly life,
The impressions of them still there...
...in him lurking.
Mykoul
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