I slide cautiously in your silent night
stumbling over your mysterious moon
that reflects the way of your vale
where your forest is today a solitude and silence
I love and miss the song of your night
the murmur in the distance
I listen from your springs
the feel of your tremors
the smell of your desires
All this confuses me
and therefore I cry out to the world of dreams
that moves me to your world of spring

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