Far Puff... - Poem by Romina Russo
To the person who renders my life an pleasant breath of happiness
I will believe the wind as one of your hands...
he will blow on my skin like your breath and
my face will be dry from the tears
as if you had been to do it.
In a moment I would reach the apex of the Empyrean
and would drown in the happiness of that place,
delighting in his fruits and flying about to them...
I would eat and would taste the ecstasy of that moment!
And some next hours!
With the power that gives off at night
that if only I listen...
like a sea... secret eternal
the sky... eternal colour
this earth... eternal soul
this life... eternal in living.
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