‘Make me dream let float my soul on a quiet stream without control. and with every breath above eastern winds my soul get’s unstressed unfolds it’s wings.
leaving all boundaries traveling afar to secret mysteries my guiding star, and i smell the fusion, this fragrant illusion, desire’s mirage on an endless plage.
where logranza, ginger, myrrh, and clove mingles with cinnamon, vanilla and flows through an amber intoxication beyond the borders of imagination, and i feel the explosion burning desire this magic potion driving me higher and higher. until purging my soul this ultimate and sole endless goal.’
