i hope you allow me to stay in the far far away land
in your beauty
in your shade
in your shadow
where darkness brings joyful to the aching heart
in the dune of the glass beads
mirroring the effect of love explosion
the moan of the winds caressing the sands
sweeping the dust of lust
hence
the perfect night creation
in the moon and in the star
to the end of pile of whispering prays
sent by those who longing of the half
in hidden floor of the sea
gracefully dancing around the swamps of the sea snakes
enwrapping the transparent of heart
