I wake up in the morning as a new born feline
Blind, in a search for your mouth
Wich contains nectar from all the Srping flowers
Made by your swarm of bees
All the molecules, sweat, tears, blood
All the water in your body
I am thirst with, my curious roots
Seek for the fountain of yours
The abundant phenomenon
Of flowing creativity particles of light
The touch of your flesh
Can grow me leaves, fruits even flowers
But, I'm still a feline peregrine
In a search for you in a desert
As I am no longer in a crowd
And all the company I need are the guides
Stars, the Sun, Moon, Constelations
a Messenger, animals
Sometimes I find some ruins in the desert
And I can catch a glimpse of your light
Sometimes a child passaes through me
And I play around with his blond mirage
Everytime the boy appears
He leads me to an oasis then his image fades
Like angel in the desert
My refuge, and in my heart I know you are close
Watching all the way
Following my defiances
You are a bless in the desert, beloved
And I decypher as many signs as I can
With my senses
You prove your existence
