The terrain of delirium

Beyond the (fifty) only remains so that life may come. The age of miracles has passed, but the age of love is all miracles! You, who opened the buttons of his uniform and the years fell from his shirt, Returning from my horror to you until the young man and the young woman meet. Open the door.. not with the door but with a lover who has been enchanted by the walls. It is I, a single (Witr prayer) unit, so that the prayer may be completed.