HERE

ALTHOUGH, TO CIRCADIAN RHYTHM

Stay, never to leave again,

because your life is my dream.

You are my beautiful treasure

and upon waking, without truly living,

at dawn I await you.

The sky is starless;

the night has bid farewell

and will ask for discretion,

because the sunrise will sing

roosters, bells, and birds in flight.

I see a bright star shining!

Where are you, my beautiful love?

Alone, singing in the sky?

I want to fly beside you!

Sweet aria, I hear it now,

and I will come to your song

because I am dying to dance.

And now, ready to depart,

when the rooster fell silent,

you descended beside me;

for the night waits for no one

and it is, quite necessary, to feel.

I perceive your radiance

and the rhythm of your heartbeat

is awakening my desire.

On earth, I love you more,

though in your dome you strive.

My treasure! Until the very end,

you are moving our world,

like the breeze and the wind,

like the fields of wheat!

For night is coming

and yes, you are with the Moon;

holding onto the tide, levitating

with my longing,

I soon want to take flight.

Your location is easy to find:

I see your brilliance reflect the nobility of the

metal,

that was embossed on your body;

And, in the starlit night, if the tide

doesn’t change,

you’ll have me by your side, until

dawn wills it,

when you’ll come down to the beach,

where I wait…

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