Aurora stands before my bed
she flicks my eyelashes by her gentle veil
i open my eyes indolently
she kisses my forehead by her light fragrant smile
my heart is itchy
i begin the excitement of whole body
i simply get up to hug her
Apollo comes by driving sun
i am hot up to death
Apollo says this is not his fault
is my heart burning
i argue with Apollo
until evening falls
winter snows
Horae stole my youth
i lie on bed
wait for sleep patiently
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