My love

I could write the most beautiful poem in the world…
but still, I could never express how much I feel for you…

You came to my life by surprise,
like that April rain, which approach slowly, but intensely…
that seeps you through deep…with fresh drops of indigo…

You filled this empty heart of life,
joy and all the love that is possible to feel… Continue reading “My love”

Lives

Lives… Empty or incomplete… Without grace or without lifeguards… Absurd or farce… Sensible or sincere… Disparate or prudent… Moderate or scattered… Coherent or excellent… Different or … Continue reading Lives