Please can you translate this from portuguese to english.
não, eu não falo do amor
não daquele amor sexual
entre um homem e uma mulher
não, não falo desse amor,
mas do outro,
entre um homem e Deus,
em que o homem é ao mesmo tempo
o amador e a coisa amada,
e Deus a luz batida vezes sem conta,
contra a raiz malévola da noite,
que teima em rebentar no peito do homem
Deus bate e a noite recua
Deus bate e a noite recua
vem o amor aceso na ponta da língua de Deus
e ao longe esta parece-se com um candelabro com asas aceso
pelo amor, rodopiando sobre o peito do homem
e este é agora um salão nobre,
prenhe de luz e de vontade.
Deus e o homem amam-se,
luzindo um para outro tão intensamente,
como a reunião de todos os candeeiros do país
num só espaço. todas as mães do país
pariram naquele momento no peito do homem.
e ele é feliz sem as batidas sexuadas da mulher
ou os gritos estridentes de um filho no berço
com um sorriso mágico de lua cheia
mas sóménte com o verdadeiro amor vindo dos céus:
-Deus.
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No, I don't talk about love
not about that sexual love
between a man and a woman.
No, I don't talk about that love,
but about a different kind,
between a man and God,
when the man is at the same time
one who loves and beloved thing,
and God is infinite light
against the evil root of the night,
that threatens blowing the man's chest.
God knocks and the night recedes
God knocks and the night recedes
Lit love comes on the point of god's tongue
and from far looks just like candlestick with wings
lit by love, whirling around man's chest
and it becomes now a noble hall
filled with light and good will.
God and man love each other
gleaming towards each other so intently
like a meeting among all lamps from the country
in once space only. all mothers from the country
hover on man's chest in that moment.
and he is happy, but without sexual beat from a woman
and without shrill screams from a child in the cradle
with one magic smile of the fool moon
but only with the true love that came from heavens:
- God
not about that sexual love
between a man and a woman.
No, I don't talk about that love,
but about a different kind,
between a man and God,
when the man is at the same time
one who loves and beloved thing,
and God is infinite light
against the evil root of the night,
that threatens blowing the man's chest.
God knocks and the night recedes
God knocks and the night recedes
Lit love comes on the point of god's tongue
and from far looks just like candlestick with wings
lit by love, whirling around man's chest
and it becomes now a noble hall
filled with light and good will.
God and man love each other
gleaming towards each other so intently
like a meeting among all lamps from the country
in once space only. all mothers from the country
hover on man's chest in that moment.
and he is happy, but without sexual beat from a woman
and without shrill screams from a child in the cradle
with one magic smile of the fool moon
but only with the true love that came from heavens:
- God
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