THE SECOND COMING
Thee mighty soldier of light
i've heard thy passionate cry
on a DarKRoad to Madness!
Since i've been restless...up to now
This union is very hard to find
for one meek and mild!
Chasing after you so many nights
did not make me happy to see
how sun as usual shines
-as I could never catch
a glimpse of your face so bright
What I saw only,a bowing head
before me,
in curls blondie...
My lover,the knight of ecclesiastical flame
I see you move yours,to hold my hand
We make love and then we pray...
Angels squeeze water-rose to the clouds
t/when we ascend the steps of the stairway...
You,the awaited prophet,the one who is blessed
Son of the Virgin and Gabriel...
Nigh my bed,into space
Your flash directly gaze
then,your soothing lullaby assents:
"Oh sleep my child,
I will come,
and you will have a rest!"