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Come with Me into the Void

When I think of you
The same dream always returns
We walk arm in arm
Along the wild road of our vacation
And then, little by little
Everything seems to disappear arround us
The trees, the flowers, the sea
At the edge of the road,
There is suddenly no longer anything at all
We are at the end of the road,
There is no longer anything at all
We are at the end of our world
Well...are we going back?
No...I know that you say no
Come with me into the void!
If you come back one day
You who dream also
Of this marvellous void
Of this absolute love
I know that together,
Without saying a word,
We will leap
Into the reality of that void
Which waits for our love,
Like me who waits for you each day:
Come with into the void!

by Yves Klein