It is so sweet that no words can describe
Words were never enough to describe feelings
Maybe feelings are the only meaningful expression of history
When your soul find mine
When your eyes bright into my broken eyes of tears
You will see the first light
The ship has just come down
We come from a distant galaxy and lost our way
and the return is much more long lasting
Because we do not hurry to return
We will be wandering among our fluids and high spirits
The intensity is pure and heavenly
and all I want is the touch of your existence in the face
of mine
The only fuel to keep awake from this dream
We do not need anything
Walking is immense
Stones will cut our feet
but the walk is deep
There in the westbound
among the green fields of ponies and winged horses,
we will meet in front of the stars burst shooting!
(Joyce Martins)
