We And The Earth

So many Stars fall tonight.

The evil of the night holds the Earth between his hands

and blows balls of flames upon the Earth,

forcefully, burning it.

Tonight, when so many

stars fall, your young witch

body burns in my arms

as if it was between ardent flames.

In madness,

I extend my arms like a flare,

to melt the snow from your naked shoulders

and to drink, consume with hunger,

your strength, blood, pride, your spring, everything.

At the dawn, as the day illuminates the night,

when the ashes of the night are gone, taken

by the wind to the west;

at the dawn, we also wish to be

just ashes, ourselves- the Earth.