The quivering, unseen atoms of air...
The quivering, unseen atoms of air
Are aglow with warmth, and all the sky
Dissolves in molten rays of gold.
Laughter shakes the earth; the sight
Of kisses and wings comes floating down
On waves of harmony from on high.
My eyes are closed... What can it be?
Is love passing by!
GUSTAVO ALDOLFO BÉCQUER