Fantasy

Love looks for us...
Out of breath the fantasy finds us,
what's insignificant dies out,
and music streams around...
And sleeping genius in every soul
gets back, the mystery in passion
and tenderness embraces him,
and he embraces the impossible.
And every fallacy is innocent,
and every fear breaks apart,
the moons floats across her sea,
the painter paints...
The secret is a fanciful universe,
the love pulses in our souls...
Who ever dares still to stay afoot?
And music streams all around...