Love is a ray of indirect light
a drop of peace, a faith that awakens,
a submerged in the air, a point in the fog
a profile, a shadow, a pause, a wait.
Love is a soft rumor that approaches
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 let yourself go
and it moves you inside and makes you be more
and it pushes you and it can and takes you behind.
And suddenly it lifts you up, throws you, burns you
it makes light in your soul, it makes fire in your veins
and it makes you scream the feeling that 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
br/>going back through the centuries of a thousand universes
and takes you to glory and delivers you to the earth
and looks at you and sees you and thinks and thinks.
And suddenly love is the light of a flame,
that begins to go out and goes away and goes out
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 weight in the soul
a sun that hits a because,
a second, I know, a complaint.
Love goes down step by step
with closed hands and a tired step
it asks you who you are to let you know
he barely knows you, what do you want from him?
Love makes fun of you, laughs at you
while you remain still, not knowing what to say
and you want to follow him and tell him no
let him stay, let him come back, let him make 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 the one you wouldn't want
and it pushes you to nothing and leaves you in shit.
And it throws the lights of the last hell at you
tearing out your soul, stepping on your body
and you drown with longing to return to the to nothing
and suddenly he sees you and sees you and takes pity.
(Thanks to Laidenis for this letter)

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