Life symphony…
Reveal to me the mystery of life, bring that ornamental chest back home,
Filled with scrolls, swords and infinite hills of tomes,
Dream of the saviour, travel vast blue seas,
Try to discover, where that mystical river begins,
Through forests and mountains fly with your dark wings,
Talk with the animals, flowers and trees, play games with nature,
Enjoy its gifts, watch the sun shining down on those million little things,
Let the smile make on thy face an enchantment of rapture,
Sing like a nightingale, share with the world sweet romantic melodies,
Call spring, banish winter, ‘cause I don’t want cold snow and ice,
Heart of mine is longing for better future and warm place in paradise,
I command you, Brimstone Lords, to be gone in your infernal realms.
Forgive thy enemies all their crimes, forget that bleak fright,
Open your arms to ardent kiss and caress of the night,
Follow countless galaxies, explore what starlit heavens can tell you,
Fate may be treacherous, forlorn destiny was foretold, dices of doom will decide it for good,
Madrigals by the dryads are flowing in loneliness, they’ll show the way,
Jump on the horse and gallop fearlessly, unicorns are nature’s guardians,
Beware of opening the chest too early, disasters can come up, including floods,
So stay patient, journey can seem long, bide thy time that celebrated day,
It’s only beginning, a start of a new era, much further lies the end,
The time-stream twists and swirls, outer changes face immediate refuse,
Many had tried, all failed, meaning of being for them wasn’t worth,
Birth, life, death and rebirth, that’s inevitable curriculum on Earth.
Witness the rainbow, a burst of colours, the energy of dreams,
Help the yellow sphere complete its quest in universe never-ending,
harden the shield, put away those harmful weapons,
protect the spirit of the woods from danger, if done, bless thee,
make the delicate balance revert to steadfast peace,
gaze at splendid orchids in blossom side by side a newborn dragon,
impeccable union of black and white, a wonder beyond understanding,
blow the horn in celerity, until fades away the last silent scream,
a strange warning to incoming generation, the swan song to Ice Queen,
in your memory keep it well and fresh, don’t allow turning into myth,
in season of mirth be Mother Earth the force in our agony,
for we people always need a life symphony.
