In my hallucination
I saw my beloved's mystic brook
in my vertigo, in my dizziness
In my drunken haze
whirling and dancing like a spining wheel
I saw myself as the source of existance
I was there in the beginning
and I was the spirit of love
Now I am sober
there is only the hangover
and the memory of love
and only the sorrow

I yearn of happiness;
I ask for help
I want mercy
and my love says
look at me and hear me
because I am here just for that

I am your lover and your moonlight too
I am your flower garden and your water too
I have come all this way eagar for you
without shoes or shrods

I want you to laugh, to kill all your worries
to love you, to norish you
Oh, sweet bitterness
I will sooth you and heal you
I will give you roses
I too am covered with thorns