[Cet amour ne finit jamais …]
Waves of sweet Paris
Traveling through my longing heart
Setting my soul on bluish fire again
How can I live without this beautiful dream?
How can I not be in LOVE with this golden city?
When it’s the only place where I truly feel timeless
IMMORTALITY emerging from my inner core
As soon as I imagine myself writing and reciting
Masterful poetry at the holy steps of the city’s door
Oh please don’t let me bleed again (true cries)
This yearning tears for a dream that feels so real again!
For a life I’ve never tasted, for a LOVE I’ve never wasted
Yet feeling it, seeing it so vividly with my immortal eyes
GOD, oh GOD!
Your LOVE is so overwhelming
My LOVE is just, pristine
Your LOVE is forever demanding
Angelic, pure and divinely clean
[!Holy! !Holy! !Holy!]
Please take me by the hand (relentless)
And guide me through this house of yours
To a place where hearts are truly selfless
And all their longings have open doors
Where dreamers dream and fly and flourish
Where singer-songs are never done
Where painters paint our sun-ray-bringers
Where artists and arts exist as ONE
Take me to the HOLY OF HOLIES
And let me use your Midas touch
Wine and shine in my golden city
„Paris, I love you! Very much …“
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