"Awake, Awake"

I feel such intense desire to wander away from what has been,

to get closer and closer to my heart space sanctuary,

leaving the little nook of time

where sleeping dust keep my eyes closed,

and draws me into its delusionary dream

That fiery passion of desire keeps nudging me,

while in my dreams

I see little fairies gather holy water to fill the abyss

of my longing for awakening.

"Awake, awake!" They sang in choir.

- Amaia Jenin