Nothing had been in vain

He achieved to touch my soul …
with the greenest look in the universe,
with the most tender hands, made verse…

And my world became eternal…
when he knelt by my side,
and, I finally understood,
the meaning of every little chapter…

My guitar woke up from the bitter…
when all the bad ceased to remain,
when life was stained of joy again…

Nothing had been in vain…