Dry Leave
The waves arrive and they pink my feet,
My ideas are piling up
And my look looks the infinite blue,
wanting to fill me with sea, sky and sun,
I breathe and I feel that peace penetrates,
fill small corners of the soul
Spread your light, I seek to reach you,
and so in our journal, erase the fog.
I still feel the pain as a twinge,
infinite sadness that goes beyond
It seizes my thoughts and is cruel,
flat out the unreason of your loneliness
And I seek to alleviate myself through faithful prayer,
my being screams, evades and disguises,
But you are distant
, I do not realize that in this world you are not!
Beloved child,
you were part of every moment of my life,
with your hair of gold,
You were my little one in the lap,
small eyes, agile mind, zafir of my life
Today I do not know how to draw silence,
how to get to your skin, my treasure
I dig a new way
, where your indifference does not exist,
I'd rather die.
Today I am a languid figure,
silent and aimless,
that is drowned, is lost,
Without new horizons,
my hesitant steps collapse, c
Like a dry leaf,
Part of me is falling apart,
my soul cracks,
You are intensely present, not forgotten,
You were part of me, you were that new illusion,
That sweet dream, only your word would erase my bitterness,
It would transform me into ivy leaves.