How long since I hadn't seen this?
A new day takes its place timidly but sure of itself.
I see the sky regaining its colours.
One by one, it turns its small chandeliers off.
The night gets a bit blurred.
Everything is beautiful and normal at Miraval.
How long since I hadn't seen this?
Some clouds go by but none of them threatens
with a horizon happily rediscovering its line.
Calmly, every tree rises and gets drawn.
The earth wakes up for a bit.
Everything is beautiful and normal at Miraval.
How long since I hadn't seen this?
Seven hours and some centuries — here time stops.
The moon calms down in her last reflections
like a thousand witnesses forsaken on a frozen lake.
A giant wakes up for a bit.
Everything is beautiful and normal at Miraval.
Then, for real, how long since I hadn't seen this?
How long since I wasn't happy anymore?
Perhaps since you.