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I was blind before that day,
I recovered the sight in your eyes
that embers ignited, my soul,
that mouth of velvet coral lips
seduced my life,
is it you the wonderful life?
I love you without knowing
why I am in this state
I feel drunk, !oh god ! help me!
In the nothingness
beyond the wall
prevent  the soul
I write the burn
in black words on white
his eminence, the sublime
reign on his throne,
has hearing only for
the flow of blue waves
in the distance whimper the ardour
flow in red flames
beyond the sea
in the void and the wind
I am wailing in vain
only birds, up there,
hear my madness
in lamento singing
I cry and would like to die
said my child heart!
sublime queen listens!
you who know the music
the voice of the red song
the night is already here
it smiles with its white moon
finally a little respite
for my poor throat!
The way

You my finger my support,
you guardian of my faith
index of the east and my Qibla!
I wander in silence under your roof
Lord of the worlds
I look for the true love
in  the roundness of life
I walk towards the way
the one that leads to You
the road to the infinite truth
I seek for my other self
that will unite myself to you!
no light down here
shines for me,
I can not reach
your sublime way!
I live like a worm
I'm not important
a pile of dust mud
crawling in the green earth
I am even in the hell earth
I met a devil and his children
they made fun of me
when I woke up in the night
my thoughts were all troubled
I wrote a few little verses in
diary of an earthworm
I continued my journey
I saw important people
the strippers of the dream
boiling in tar tanks
and shout from all over
in the morning of happiness
I pray and I cry
in the evening I walk in
the evil comedy
life is not clear,
evil is everywhere
the pains are in me
and more in my worm soul
life gave me a bad role
in this appalling comedy
without complaining I like the silence
my life is near the mother
I served as a bridge for the child entity
at the time of crossing
blindness they entered
in a desert a large open-air prison
where everything is forbidden!
without complaining
In this hellish life I only had
trouble! Over the years
meanwhile ! I dream ! I dream !
Dream is my paradise !
My mistakes are coming back
Haunting my convictions
And turn around my doubtful soul
And talk  to me without words
chills and fears I remain motionless
My mistakes are coming back
Again every night telling me
The truth of a  fallible man
Like one i am  imperfection that fills
my life full of doubt you are welcome
Imperfection be my friend
We will both erase those mistakes
Until doubt regress in my soul
I will be then at ease and wise
And will tell to my mistakes
You are the useful teaching  
The salt  of human life  !
For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For that smille that expresses the frank day
I ask for hope joy and wine  
To celebrate the grace of your reign

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For that mood that caresses the spring morning
I will invent a fairy tale
Set with bright amber sights

For those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
For this prodigious stature who enchants life
I will dance all my summer drunkenness  
  
But never forget beautiful idole
That for those eyes and the eyes of the children of the south
Men die every day to fight The thieves of dreams
There are places,
Links for the breath
Ascending expiration
Towards the country of words
spiral music For the poem
There are the beautiful clouds
white  of another time
The ideal dream place
Asylum of useful silence
The source of the song
A galloping horse
On cottonous clouds
White freedom
Exhibits her beauty
I'm lost in the mystery link
The country of rain
A smile as an offering.
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