A wonderful golden cloud was rising
Above the treetops,
Leaning over your balcony
Trying to see if you come there.
Yes, you came out there
For a moment, you stood there motionless
Like a marble statue.
Then, all of a sudden-
You brought out two white doves
From your bright red heart.
You freed them into the air,
They floated far, far away -
Like a pair of feather boats.
They went towards the village of
Great blue lake.
There, from the womb of silence
Innumerable streams of sound are being born,
Muffled cries were changing
Into the colors of endless dawn…
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