When love flood my veins,
I can mold
The most remarkable masterpiece
Ever made;
Paint life’s color beyond
Black and white.
When love’s spirit intoxicates,
I can dance
The most difficult steps
In the world;
Follow the rhythm and forget
Where my feet are.
When I am drunk of love,
I can sing
Songs that even the wind
Stops to hear;
Strum the most stiff string
And be deaf out…
Of my dream.
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