|
Revived in |
|
Lykathea, in that exhausting and dazing embrace, discomposure entered me. |
|
And I opened my heart and beared the yearning and the wish buried from the light for aeons. |
|
I felt connection and allurement that |
|
I will not withstand. |
|
I awakened to |
|
Elvenefris and heard the calling. |
|
The gate will be found, the key will be forged. |
|
My heart I will present to you being cleared of a poisons of |
|
Lykathea that exorcise us to idleness and condemn us to pain. |
|
I am searching for the land where |
|
I will fall on my knees and will be weeping for a long time. |
|
Where my mind shall extend on the sky and my heart shall speak the language of the trees and open like a water-lily by touches of morning sun... |
