This delight fragrance of the soil below
Reveals the hovering of dark, humid shadow.
There’s a joy in the air,
There’s a blossom in each rainy tear.
Each melody has a deep sensation,
That gives my heart an ambition.
Each resonance initiates a new desire,
Each asks me to follow its own admire.
Oh, this dejecting shower came to end,
All my desires are also abandoned,
All this halt with a gloomy end,
Abrading all my dreams in a glance.
Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 9:03 AM UTC
This delight fragrance of the soil below
Reveals the hovering of dark, humid shadow.
There’s a joy in the air,
There’s a blossom in each rainy tear.
Each melody has a deep sensation,
That gives my heart an ambition.
Each resonance initiates a new desire,
Each asks me to follow its own admire.
Oh, this dejecting shower came to end,
All my desires are also abandoned,
All this halt with a gloomy end,
Abrading all my dreams in a glance.