Freedom
Because tomorrow I will sprinkle age time and heart
Gran said to semaisons, vigils, chanted at nights
When the glow semblance of night to night party
Of new orients dizziness to ourselves
Demeurants also concealed by a forward in this quiet summer
As perfumes subjugate a hairline scents
I look at the sea in a large share of free daytime
As irradiated and off according kaleidoscope
At the mercy of days that often and whose
We quickly forget the essence in their races
But free, free is our lives together
Even those we do not know, and tomorrow the sense of time
Will unite to semaisons, vigils and nights