Turn round and round
With the earth, with the sun,
With the moon and with the time.
Time, not mine.
Earth, I am,
The sun and the moon,
I am their fragments.
I play within myself,
I call my names,
I circulate my heart
To all images.
I am dazzling from
The very beginning.
I am my own king.
I start everything,
And I finish all.
Here I dream and
Waiting for a call.
What I am known to my father,
I am a victorious warrior,
And I am at war with the time.
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