a fabulous night

Warm starry night, and the northern sky opened weak Northern Lights.

We do not know who he is
We do not know where it comes
He was born with the morning dew
A rose in her hands
Traveler of infinity
Young Prince of light
You knew all the secrets of the night
The paths of the universe

I will await your return
Until the end of the day
I will await your return
My love of splendor

He came to earth
And saw only a great desert
Some wild flowers,
A silver fox and a lost poet
He was bored often
Its pink volcanoes
He asked his friend the snake
To take him home

I will await your return
Until the end of the day
I will await your return
Prince gift of love