128. Come and fly away with me
Come and fly away with me
beyond the clouds to surreality
where everything is just amazing
not to say astonishing and constantly surprising,
for it is a land of marvels without end
where nothing is predictable nor as you would expect
and therefore never can be boring.
That is my land where I live and fly
on wings of beauty and of universal love
that never fails me, since I only deal with constancy.
I give you willingly my hand
to come along as my companion and accompaniment
into my everlasting world of beauty and of music
that will never cease to soothe you, worship you and love you.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-08-29 at 10:14
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