My tree will know it all
the tree of my childhood
with the endless branches
and the many whispers
...
Winter is here
everything covered
in snow.
I am walking
...
Leaves covering my body
laying
on earth
on soil
...
I am here,
but my body is not.
Spring is here.
Everything is green, light-green.
...
Friendship
can be like love
embedded in velvet
watched over by Trust, Care and Joy
...
With your words
you impregnate me.
Your letters are still
inside my womb.
...
My son is sleeping
and God is with him
Long legs all over the bed
Big hands on the blanket
...