Love is a ray of indirect light
a drop of peace, a faith that awakens
a hum in the air, a point in the fog
a profile, a shadow, a pause, a wait...
Love is a soft, approaching rumor
a bell in the distance, a light breeze
a voice in the calm, a scent of mint
a later, a maybe, once, a goal...
Love sprouts, between the air and the ground
and it is palpable and felt and there are those who can see it
and it makes you wake up and think about it
and it calls you slowly, touching your skin.
Love hypnotizes you, it makes you dream
and you dream and you give in and you you let go
and it moves you inside and makes you be more
and it pushes you and it can take you and it takes you behind...
And suddenly it lifts you up, it throws you, it burns you
it makes light in your soul, it makes fire in your veins
and it makes you scream when you feel like you are burning
it dissolves you, it evaporates you, it destroys you, it creates you...
And it makes you travel, on the edge of time
up the rivers in a thousand universes
and it takes you to glory and delivers you to the earth
and it looks at you... and it sees you. .. and think... and think...
And suddenly love is the light of a flame
that begins to go out... and goes away... and goes out< br/>it is the small island lost in the fog
a drop, an I don't know, a stain, a grimace.
Love is the fallen leaf on the earth
a point in the sea, a mist that thickens
a hair in the soul, a sun that is veiled
a why, a according, a no longer, a complaint ±o a step
with his hands closed and a tired step
he asks you who you are, to let you know
that he barely knows you, that what you want from him...
Love makes fun of you, it laughs at you
while you remain still, not knowing what to say
and you want to continue and tell him no
to stay, to come back, to commit a mistake.
And love destroys your great ideas
it destroys you, it breaks you, it breaks you, it breaks you
and it makes you be that which you would not want
and it pushes you to be bad and leaves you in shit...
And throws you flat on your face, to the ultimate hell
tearing out your soul, stepping on your body
and you drown with longing, to return to nothingness
and suddenly... he stops... and sees you... and takes pity...
the master, the master, the master, oooooooohhhhh the love br/>

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