She filters through the braches and glides along the leaves and barks,
Golden light that shines in the dew of this wood
Illuminates the path!
A thread of wind touches the skin
A shiver, a breath, the sweet sound of trees harmonizes the air.
A scent of dew touches my lips,
A vision, a dream vibrates punctually in my memories.
Step by step in this magical universe
Of light, colors and shapes,
Every breath I take becomes more concrete
And life expands in me.
Step by step in this magical universe
Of light, colors and shapes,
Every breath I take becomes more concrete
And life expands in me.
Becomes more concrete
And life expands in me.