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At your feet my love and comfort surrenders,
like a stream that surrenders to the river's embrace.
A flowering dalliance that embraces your charm,
fleeting as the dawn, which silences the weeping.
Oh, sweet delirium that envelops me in the breeze,
passion that blossoms in every turn of laughter,
burning in the air, in an ephemeral instant,
that burns me so much, no more distant snub.
At your feet, my life, my song, my faith,
in the echo of time, I will always seek.
You are fire and sea, immense and deep,
an endless journey in this vast world.