8 May 2012

Dance to the moon

To the stars

To the night

Do they care ?

Chant it

Sing it

It is.

Fly amidst the clouds

O'er mountains and seas

Ride the winds

Blow out the flames

It is .

The distant echoes

The chuckling sounds

It is .

Here now at last .

salettesiaoMad Flight • Opuss № I