Born in the auroral arc's centre
with eyes reflecting its sublime ways
A splendid vision to enter,

robed in the semblance of beams in haze
It enlights his eternal questioning
of worlds in space afar

As the curtain of the known is vanishing
under the portrait of a star


He sees a paradise in every flower
a solar system in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power

and slowly sinks into the dark

Scenic radiance hides its embers

in the function of rising a tide
But mountain summits still remembers
where it use to ride

His heart, the thunders imitation
His breath, the gentle winds vocation
in a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon

As his mind swallows the moon

He sees a paradise in every flower

a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark


Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,
controlling his spiritual cave

But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy
So, he's both master and slave


A burning comet which tries to pass
through the universal door
Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass

deep within the cosmic core

He sees a paradise in every flower

a solarsystem in every spark
He's trying to reach a subliminal power
and slowly sinks into the dark