now... [up...]

it has meowed my mind

and barked my soul

but you've been deaf...

[you've been deaf then]

[you are still deaf, now]

in vain, the moon and sun

swam in your waters

to set up longing's portrait

in your imbecility, [just you]

[only you], couldn't feel it

so i fell to my knees

and built my own realm

and my waters are wine

and the fruits give milk

and flora/fauna sings

and the time is the dreams

and humans are stars

and the kisses are the breeze

and the touches are essences

and i am what i want...