the morning returns
with a nocturnal breeze
and a dew sparkles
on my whole being
so, i put my soul
in front of the mirror
and wait for the flowing river
river that comes far from the gardens
gardens beyond the magic reflections
sitting on a porch
on a rainy day
looking at the woods
i am naked
suddenly a thunder
and then, lady of the light
melts me like snow
in the spring time
i am being purified
with the light of love
now my soul flows
through the mountains
and then, the valleys
and the sparkling fountains
and i am happy with:
“love felt but unspoken
………………true love”
