Skies outside are calling come let us go –
Let us run in the Eucalyptus forests
Which have grown tall as the steeples of churches
Where red Camellias are dreaming in silences
Come let us join those drunken clouds
That are jumping intoxicated
On the hearts of the hills:
Let us erase all the wounds of earth
Turning drops of sweat into pearls of grain
Let us rain love
Why these friends between us?
They are like your pearl necklace
Which come between our lips
These so called friends are a lie ,
Like all things today from which
Time has stolen away
The gold of truth
We met once beneath these trees
That ruminate by night the memories
Of the sun
Gathered by day;
Here beneath these stars
That join the tired human race
In the eternal march on earth
Beneath this mimosa
With Dahlias, Camellias, Lilies, Daisies
And varied flowers gathered from these
Sapphire hills I worshiped you
Beside this jade green branch,
I painted your feet
With Picassovian drawings
Using the brush of my thoughts
Then the surroundings whispered
To each other in the language of colours
Rivulets in the hills scribbled inarticulate poems
On the sheets of blue water,
In the shining script of fishes.
Come let us run in those forest
Collecting messages left on the autumn leaves
For man
By the sun -