May 22 2008

Melody…

Why did you call me again, fragrance of my dreams? Roving through the seven seas and the seven mountains, Without knowing your destination. In the middle of impenetrable darkness, In my half slumber, I heard the music Of your love, calling me… Why did you call me? In the hub of the spring, while I was sleeping Drained and sapped, and my flute [...]

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