I'll sit quietly and read...
In a soul like sun take a look.
I dream so long ago about you,
Learned all at once, on the wing.
There is silence between us, no lightning,
And silence brings closer times...
the roar, distant, from belfry is coming,
Ah... flowers wait thunder and shower...
Dear, let me in your lips plunge,
as in font, to me, with all my soul,
Let come to pass at last for our birth,
You're alive, and I'm in you alive.
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