Imagine a divine breath entering the nostrils
Imagine a divine light entering the eyes
Imagine a divine voice awakening the ears
Imagine a divine kiss imprinted on the lips
Breath in, breathe out
Breath in, breathe out
Breath in, breathe out
Breath in, breathe out
Imagine a divine breath entering the nostrils
Imagine a divine light entering the eyes
Imagine a divine voice awakening the ears
Imagine a divine kiss imprinted on the lips
Are you aware of the desert that would surround us if our love were to end?
Are you aware of the desert that would surround us if our love were to end?
If one could believe in God would he fill this desert?
If I believed in God would he fill this desert?
I have wondered sometimes whether eternity might not after all
Exist as the endless prolongation of the moment of death
And that was the moment I would have chosen
The moment of absolute trust and absolute pleasure
The moment when it was impossible to quarrel because it was impossible to think
Breath in, breathe out
Breath in, breathe out
I'm so tired, my love burns
I'm so tired, my love burns
Imagine a divine breath entering the nostrils
Imagine a divine light entering the eyes
Imagine a divine voice awakening the ears
Imagine a divine kiss imprinted on the lips
Artist: Allan Holdsworth
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