An invisible world
Is hiden from our senses.
Sometimes it reveals itself
Between the shape of the wind and
The murmur of the tree.
Une autre réalité se dérobe à mes sens.
This wild love is limitless.
Harmony and chaos in symbiosis
Has given birth to this primal illusion.
A perfect dance,
Without any temporality.
Be wary not to let your skin
Define your own limits.
You are like the water,
Light can penetrate you.
You will become a nova,
Realising your roots.
All your atoms are ablazing.
A river flows along your spine.
You are the bud ready to hatch.
This incarnation is the goldest gift
You have ever bestowed unto yourself.
Il existe un centre où tout se lie.
Il existe un centre où tout se lie.
