Tonight, the stars
Are coming down from the sky
Slowly, slowly…
They are not lending on the ground;
They just hang above us
Lighting the path of love.
Give me your hand;
We can fly among them
Against all laws of gravity.
Fly, fly, fly with me
Towards the shimmering sky.
Fly, fly high. Waltz with me
Among swirling galaxies.
Fly with me above the silver clouds,
Above the cities,
Above the sleeping meadows.
Fly with me until
The opal mist lifts up;
Until the silky breeze starts
Weaving fables in your hair.
We have plenty of time
To share our love.
The night just began.
Let’s not hurry the morning light.
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Let’s Not Hurry the Morning Light
by Petrouchka Alexieva
Ms. Petrouchka Alexieva is a well-known LOVE poet, distinguished scholar and TV
persona. She is an “All American Scholar Award“ recipient (2008). Speaking 8+ languages, her poems and scholarly works highlighted in TV show, varieties of venues and opening
ceremonies. Ms. Alexieva’s name was included in NASA’s list of Mars Exploration Rover (2003), and Science Laboratory Rover (2011) capsules and NASA’s Europa Clipper Spacecraft.
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