The waves embraced the firm rocks
And tousled the ferns with a subtle touch
The air grew colder, the rains poured harder
Heaven, with His mighty wand crafted an avalanche.
In the midst of Nature’s symphony
There stood I.
Looking up at the grey clouds
How I wished I could fly high!
An enticing shimmer beckoned to me
It was the golden horizon of Love, shining bright.
Magically, gossamer wings crystallized around me
And slowly my soul acquired flight.
Fighting the storm, I flew towards Love
Beyond the murky clouds, Love was the silver line
When I crossed the tempest, I saw your face emerge
I flew, to unite with the Divine.
The blazing rays of your Love kissed my wings
And enfolded my entirety in its radiant sheath
Your touch transformed me into a golden bird,
With the flame of Love glowing underneath.
Frozen in time, fixed in the horizon of your Love
This lifeless bird can fly no more,
Golden wings are powerless,
Only your scarlet love can make it soar.
Flown as I have, to the forbidden horizons,
By you I am now possessed.
Your Love, like Midas’ touch has enchanted me
Love me again; the golden bird would then be blessed.
Break this charm on me, with your touch
Transform the gold to flesh
Let the scarlet rivers flood the heart
Let the scarlet love unleash.
