LOVE
Gypsy girl with a partridge’s chest
oh, enchantress when you speak
your commanding words
to the stars at each midnight
speaking, you become a giant
passing over all the worlds
while the stars adorn you
with their exquisite crown
around my waist wrap
the belt of your manly arms
I’m the wizard of endless love
oh enchantress of the stars
teach me how to read
the Fate of nations and mortals
the apocrypha of the cycles
and the endless of the skies
how in magical mirrors
I might be able to resurrect
the most beautiful maiden
of all the ages and of the worlds…
