A steady breeze blows from the horizon,
My ears become cold; clouds kiss them,
A hazy grey fog ensues, drowning all,
Seems like the love God is arriving.
The clouds turn to mist, begin to rain;
A beautiful smile crosses humanity's faces,
Everyone feels His charm from inside,
Trees wave as Mother Nature dances.
And I feel myself a tiny creature,
Love leaking from horizon, filling all,
Its yellowish glaze glittering in the grey.
And my blood capillaries move all over.
Just the feeling arouses such pleasure,
Earth and sky making love on nature bed,
The orgasm excites every molecule on earth,
See the leaves outside bloating in glory.
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