The Prince Of The Night Star's Flight
Painting: Costin Chioreanu | Text: Corneliu Stănciulescu
In the shadow of the dark that hides all mysteries, lies on his throne the Prince of The Night:
Ruling over the Universe, and casting his light,
The fluid that we feel within, that shines upon our night,
The night of our existence, the blackness of our sight.
Each thirsty mortal being quenching its thirst with fluid light,
Hails to the Night Star Prince and honors His flight.
Catalina is hailing to the Prince of the Night,
Weaving love and smiles and looks towards the golden Sky Knight.
The Mysterious Poet reveals:
“Then Lucifer went out.
His wings grow, into heavens dash.
And on his way millenniums flee,
In less than a flash.”
The beautiful maid sees the light of the Prince Lucifer and shouts into the night:
"Descent to me, mild Lucifer,
Thou canst glide on a beam,
Enter my dwelling and my mind
And over my life gleam!
“Oh, come to me, mild Lucifer!” so many times she asked.
And on her last prey, Lucifer went out. And with tears of light,
Shall beg his mighty Father, for mortal life, instead of light.
For humans shall all die following their fate,
While light lives forever, and will shine bright!