ENCHANTMENTS

Tribute to Iranian women, to all women fighting for their freedom, their dignity

When you walk / On a land deprived of your presence for so long / Thirsty for your freedom O woman ! / The innocence of your feet fertilizes every particle of the universe in need of you / You sow every inch of my body with my heart / Everything vibrates at the call of your arrival / The slightest of your steps is an enchantment / The World lives more intensely to the rhythm of your comings and goings / You embellish my days my nights / In all your ways of being, of acting / As you put on your shoes, I hear the delicate sound of your skin against the walls of my being / The meadows of your feet fill my entire being / Your hair caressing the azure are foliage, rivers / All Nature is revived and resounds with supreme harmony ! / A single gesture from you, oh woman / A single act, a single one of your choices / Are empires of lively and dense sensations / We have so missed your powers, your major influences in History !