You were my first picture when you woke up, and the
Last before I close my eyes and fall asleep ...
I remember that just commenting on your
Words kept on multiplying sometimes
Nor did my reasoning go with them!
I feel like I've never known the shortcut to arrive
That place of your heart, where no other
Arrived, not even following the noise of the
Rain and feeling the aroma released by flowers in the air
I got there in the morning ... I lost my way!
If I found him, I would make him my warmth,
Would fall asleep to the sound of your voice and wake up with the
Perfume of your body ...
Maybe one day I'll meet you, I'll find you, but with
The certainty that I will always know my way to
come back!
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