(unofficial english version) AND THEY TELL THAT HE TRANSFORMED HIMSELF INTO A TREE AND THAT IT WAS HIS OWN CHOICE TO STOP
AND HE STAYED THERE TO LOOK AT THE EARTH GENERATING NEW FLOWERS
SO HE BECAME A NEST FOR RABBITS AND HUMMING-BIRDS THE WIND TAUGHT HIM THE FLAVOURS OF RESIN AND WILD HONEY AND THE RAIN MADE HIM WET
MY HAPPINESS HE SAID TO HIMSELF HERE IT IS... HERE IT IS... I HAVE FOUND IT AND I’M FEELING GREAT NOW I HAVE ALL THE TIME FOR MYSELF I DON’T NEED ANYONE ANYMORE THIS IS THE BEAUTY OF LIFE
BUT TWO GIRLISH EYES PASSED A DAY EYES THAT HAD STOLEN A LITTLE VERNISH FROM THE SKY
AND HE FELT THAT HIS ROOTS STARTED TO TREMBLE
ONLY A MAN WITHOUT A WOMAN KNOWS HOW IT FEELS TO LOOSE HIS IMPROVISATION AND HE STARTED TO LENGTHEN HIS BRANCHES TO TOUCH HER
HE UNDERSTOOD THAT FELICITY IS NEVER AN INFINITY’S HALF
THE MOON AND THE SUN, THE STONES AND THE CLOUDS, THE SMILE AND THE SORROW, ALL CAME TOGETHER NOW OR WAS IT JUST A MAN THAT BEGAN TO LIVE THE CHANT STARTED TO REPLENISH HIS IMMENSE LONELINESS IT IS THE TRUE PART THAT EVERY FAIRY-TALE OF LOVE ENCASES TO BELIEVE
01 jul 2010 12:00.
