The wait is sweet and hard oh tender Divine Dove ]
The wait is sweet and hard oh tender Divine Dove
in your will I want to stick from being born to dying
I get drunk with your libations
with your liquor drinks
You are in everyone, in everything
in the butterfly and lion
in the elefant and giraffe
In the dolphin and pinguin
on the pleasant flowers sprouts
in the gem that looks outside his scions
You have made than me a sapling appeared from a dry trunk blown by the wind
Now i fly in the blu Sky
spirit light
I speak of love illustrious to the flowers that open and radiate with candor
to my Angels who laugh
I bend down in the clouds steeped in dew
I grow in light I chase the dawn behind twilight
Notes musical of organization chart I made my language the heart is the instrument of love
On the walls of graffiti I paint borders and horizons in addition to vespers and flying like a hawk behind valleys and mountains