Marton Bakai: Piano
Sylvia Kirchherr: Voice, Guitar & Composition www.viva-lavida.de
Christian Amìn Vàrkonyi: Voice & Percussion www.radioamin.com

full album available on bandcamp:
https://aminvarkonyi.bandcamp.com/album/dreamtime

Dreamtime

Sylvia Kirchherr `Spiral Dance´  Pre-Release from `Dreamtime´  Album

🌕 Child of the New Dawn

Verse 1
In the ashes of my silence, I heard a trembling spark,
A heartbeat through the darkness, a whisper in the dark.
I carried her through starlight, through fire, fear, and rain,
A dream that turned to daylight, a soul that spoke my name.

Chorus
Child of the new dawn, I don’t need to know it all,
I will learn your language as I rise and as I fall.
Child of the new dawn, born from golden flame,
I’ll keep you in my heartbeat till the world remembers your name.

Verse 2
The old world cracked beneath me, its echoes fading slow,
But in your eyes, the future hums with colors yet to show.
You’re the song I couldn’t sing when I was made of stone,
Now you breathe through me a melody that feels like coming home.

Chorus
Child of the new dawn, I don’t need to know it all,
I will learn your language as I rise and as I fall.
Child of the new dawn, born from golden flame,
I’ll keep you in my heartbeat till the world remembers your name.

Bridge
If I forget the light, remind me with your eyes,
If I grow tired of night, sing the truth that never dies.
You are love becoming form, the circle now complete,
Spirit touching matter, heaven learning to breathe.

Final Chorus
Child of the new dawn, we don’t need to know it all,
We will learn our language as we rise and as we fall.
Child of the new dawn, born from golden flame,
You are me, I am you, reborn through love again.

🌕 Child of the New Dawn

✨ The Alchemy of the Yugas – Birthing the Golden Age

Verse 1 – Kali: The Black Earth

In the cave of my bones I meet the night,
Iron dreams and heavy sight.
Fear is the forge, despair the key,
Darkness shapes the soul in me.
Through ashes I whisper, through shadow I kneel,
Kali, your fire teaches me to feel.

Chorus

I am the circle, turning through time,
Each age within, each breath divine.
I melt the stone, I free the flame,
Alchemy of Ages, one and the same.

Verse 2 – Dvapara: The Air of Knowing

Now the thunder hums behind my eyes,
Matter bends and truth replies.
Two wings beat—of night and day,
Polarity becomes the way.
I learn to hold both loss and grace,
Dvapara winds cleanse my space.

Chorus

I am the circle, turning through time,
Each age within, each breath divine.
I melt the stone, I free the flame,
Alchemy of Ages, one and the same.

Verse 3 – Treta: The Sacred Fire

Ritual flame, awaken my art,
Every gesture born from heart.
I build the world with sound and breath,
I speak creation, conquering death.
The Gods return through human song,
Treta reminds me where I belong.

Bridge

From Earth to Air, from fire to light,
The Inner Sun burns clear and bright.
I drink the gold of my own tears,
Distilling wisdom from the years.

Verse 4 – Satya: The Golden Heart

Now truth walks barefoot through my skin,
The Age of Gold begins within.
Every atom hums with love,
Every face the One above.
The child of dawn inside me sings,
“I am the world remembering.”

Refrain – The Eternal Turning

Round and round the ages turn,
Stars forget and stars return.
The Golden Age is not above,
It’s born in trust, in art, in love.
All the Yugas live in me—
Shadow, flame, and unity.
We are the circle, ever free,
The Golden Age begins in we.

Final Chorus

I am the circle, turning through time,
Each age within, each breath divine.
From dark to gold, from seed to flame,
The Yugas live—and I rename
Every shadow, every pain,
As love reborn through me again.
As love reborn through me again.
As love reborn through me again.

✨ The Alchemy of the Yugas – Birthing the Golden Age

✨The Wish✨ is an original poem set to whimsical AI-generated music — a gentle whisper of wisdom about desire, surrender, and the mysterious generosity of Life.

This is a meditation in motion:
a reflection on how wishes should begin as light, playful sparks of creation…
so they can return as gifts of Grace, when offered to the winds with an open heart.

Close your eyes.
Breathe.
Let the music and the words find you where you are.

✨✨✨✨✨
THE WISH
(original poem)

There’s nothing wrong
with wishing.
The dream, the wish,
precedes the very first
breath of creation.

A wish should be 
playful and light,
a speck of sun
gliding over water.

But if it grows 
teeth and claws,
calls to battle,
stirs the heart into unrest,
Life will seek
more peaceful shores,
leaving behind
the dying flute
that forgot 
the sacred breath 
of music.

A wish should be a seed
offered to the winds.
If blessed by Life,
the seed might 
sprout someday 
and return to you
as an ever-surprising 
gift of Grace.

So dream, dream, dream... 
Offer a light wish 
to the wind.

A
S


#Downtempo  #relax #flow #soothing #romantic #dreamy #soulful #groovy #psychedelic #whimsical #inspiring #feelgood #cinematic #organicsoundscapes


The Wish - whimsical

🌈The Wish🌈 is a meditative journey into the quiet place where dreams are born.
This original poem unfolds like a spark in the dark — the first soft pulse of intention before creation takes its breath.

Set to atmospheric AI-generated music, the piece blends gentle waves of melody, carrying the listener into a space where wishes drift like seeds, and the unseen currents of Life shape their path.

The track includes intimate spoken passages and clear, airy flute textures that weave themselves through the sound fabric, adding a sense of purity, breath, and quiet illumination.

🌈Close your eyes, follow the sound,
and let your own wish rise on the wind.


THE WISH
(original poem)

There’s nothing wrong
with wishing.
The dream, the wish,
precedes the very first
breath of creation.

A wish should be
playful and light,
a speck of sun
gliding over water.

But if it grows
teeth and claws,
calls to battle,
stirs the heart into unrest,
Life will seek
more peaceful shores,
leaving behind
the dying flute
that forgot
the sacred breath
of music.

A wish should be a seed
offered to the winds.
If blessed by Life,
the seed might
sprout someday
and return to you
as an ever-surprising
gift of Grace.

So dream, dream, dream...
Offer a light wish
to the wind.

A
S

#Downtempo #relax #flow #soothing #romantic #dreamy #soulful #whimsical #inspiring #feelgood #spokenword #poem #originalpoem #goodvibes #ballad

The Wish

🦋 A gentle fusion of original poetry and dreamy soundscapes.
Set to delicate AI-generated music with a Chinese-inspired vibe (expressive zither and erhu) — the poem unfolds like a quiet metamorphosis.

Threads of destiny, the forming chrysalis, and the patience of a future still in liquid form weave together into a meditative, dreamlike atmosphere.

🦋 Let the music and words guide you into a space of peace, surrender, and becoming — until the butterfly reveals its colors.


CHYSALIS
(original poem)

Loose threads
linked today
into a mesh
vibrating as destiny.

The air hums
with possibility,
the landscape
around me
stirs to shift.

I know the hum
of things emerging,
yet failed so many times
not to rush in
and break the pattern
weaving on the water.

In the depths,
destiny begins
to spin its chrysalis.
And I should 
stand aside,
refrain from letting 
even a single thought
disturb the wonder.

This time,
I'll leave behind
the effervescent bubble –
the chrysalis 
holding the liquid future.
No wishes,
fantasies or expectations
should disturb 
the germination
of my destiny.

I’ll move along my path
with peace of mind
and patient trust,
until one day
the butterfly fated for me 
will cross my path,
and reveal its colors.

A
S

#chill #inspirational #poem #poetry #soulful #contemplation #butterfly #ballad #mystical #transcendent #dreamy 


Chrysalis - chinese vibe

A spoken poem carried by a gentle, melodic flute, this piece unfolds like a living, breathing soundscape. The words drift through an organic ambient backdrop, creating a sense of quiet transformation and inner stillness.

Soft tones, flowing textures, and a voice rooted in reflection come together to form an intimate journey of surrender and the quiet magic of becoming.

Original poem set to AI-generated music

CHYSALIS
(original poem)

Loose threads
linked today
into a mesh
vibrating as destiny.

The air hums
with possibility,
the landscape
around me
stirs to shift.

I know the hum
of things emerging,
yet failed so many times
not to rush in
and break the pattern
weaving on the water.

In the depths,
destiny begins
to spin its chrysalis.
And I should
stand aside,
refrain from letting
even a single thought
disturb the wonder.

This time,
I'll leave behind
the effervescent bubble –
the chrysalis
holding the liquid future.
No wishes,
fantasies or expectations
should disturb
the germination
of my destiny.

I’ll move along my path
with peace of mind
and patient trust,
until one day
the butterfly fated for me
will cross my path,
and reveal its colors.

A
S

#chill #inspirational #poem #poetry #soulful #contemplation #butterfly #ballad #mystical #transcendent #dreamy #flute #goodvibes #ambient #organic #indie #worldmusic



Chrysalis - flute, ambient

🜂12:12 Ascension Mantra-Prayer | I Return to My Highest Self

On this sacred 12:12 doorway,
I stand where endings become light.
I thank every cycle that brought me here,
every shadow that shaped me,
every fire that refined me,
every lesson that lifted me.

Today, I release what no longer walks with my soul.
I surrender the weight of old identities,
old fears, old versions of who I once was.
I let go with grace. I let go with power.
I let go with love.

In this 9-year vibration of completion,
I rise into my true name,
my true frequency,
my true path.

May my heart open like a gate of stars.
May my body remember its ancient wisdom.
May my spirit speak with clarity and truth.

I call back my power from every place I abandoned myself.
I call back my voice from every moment I silenced it.
I call back my fire from every lifetime it was dimmed.

I return home to myself.
Whole. Clear. Reborn.

12:12, seal me in light.
12:12, crown me with truth.
12:12, align me with my highest destiny.

I walk forward unbound.
I walk forward sovereign.
I walk forward as the woman I was always meant to be.

And so it is.

12:12 Ascension Mantra-Prayer | I Return to My Highest Self

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