In your open palm, lay down celestial rivers for me

In your open palm, lay down celestial rivers for me, Where the earth ends in a deathless dream, From your gaze, as wide as the sea, adorn me with stars, And in your primal word, set the gate of life for me. Your hand, a thread of infinity, in a dance with the eternal, Your face, in my soul, like a divine seed, That luminous day, when destiny will unite us in a morning whirl, Let it be the supreme gift, when from you I shall receive the world's fate. Through your eyes, let me lose myself in boundlessness, From their depth, to gather treasures hidden under dreamy waters, Let your heart's beat resound in me, as an echo of the beginning, And in your sweet speech, nightingales' songs, in the endless night. Guide my steps towards the sanctuary of silence, Where peace rests in the arms of the lost night, Let me hear the voice of your love, the song without words, And in you, to discover my mystery, the unseen light. On your hand, let my cheek rest, in reverie, To feel your breath, your breeze across ages, Child of the light, my fairy, your presence, divine balm, You are my miraculous calling, the solace of the soul in the quest for bliss.