I'm all aflame, with this burning love call,
This unearthly music, Mystic word!
It turns my heart, it lifts up my soul,
When I turn my heart to earthly music,
It fades in the right, inaudible it becomes,
It resides in the mystic darkness,
And appears to light up hearts,
I need this melodious music,
I hold it in my heart, hear it day and night,
I reach out to touch this music, its tunes unfold,
All the time resonating! What a bliss! What a reward!
The singer is masked, hiding in his own music,
Seated behind my eyes, he sees through my eyes:
His own beauties shining,
Through all the things around,
This incredible music!
He releases through my eyes,
I am most anxious, to hear it all the while.
Mykoul
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