What is the important?

That customer,
that message,
that unanswered call…
that chapter without closing…?

That supposed arrogance,
that superbness interposed,
that contempt without voice…?

That impertinent insolence,
that dark pride,
that petulance without fear…?

No, none of that is important…

Nothing of all are important…
if I lack your hands and caresses,
the bright of your beautiful eyes,
your kisses and your warmth…

All what is important is LOVE.
To be loved, and to love…