Love comes from somewhere
like a mystic delight.
It floats over your being
avoids the abyss, descends,
penetrates your thin skin,
gets into the blood vessels,
it nestles in the heart.

You cry,
raise protection walls,
wishing to turn its move to stone…
But the cry dies away,
love becomes singing sand,
harmonizing
with the song of the universe.
One way road !