In wordprints, the dreams are kept in silence,
In whirlpools of spellbound mist,
A fairy awaits for a magic alliance,
Curling her heart in a sparkling twist.
Her cloak of lights defies the night
In garlands of moving shades,
Making the world a sheer delight,
Dancing on sky arcades.
And far, in the horizon's choir,
Silk voices raise their chants,
Dropping all magic in a smile
That all of us enchants.