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The Dancer

Empty Room and She Dances like I never seen....
Without Music on her own .
Background Laughs , My confused senses ,
I React to an Idea .
Outside the Moon She Dances
Like if the Instinct takes Her Soul ,
Outside the Moon She Dances...
Outside the Moon she Dances to the most beautiful Song,
Outside the Moon and she Dances....
To the rhythm of her own Heart.


Freedom Song

In This Prison World my freedom Song is You,
And The Universe Unfolds around Us
Over the Horizon of Your Eyes.
The Cloth of The Ghost of the Past falls
Leaving an Immaculate frame
While a Warm Wind Arises
Bringing no pain
Bringing no shame.
Higher and Higher we Fly,
Higher and Higher......
Close your Eyes.........
Can you feel it?
We are the Offspring of The Universe.
The Children...

By Marco Candela-Michelus

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