A WILD LOVE

Oh, wild love, how could you invade the corners of my dreams and my closed worlds? You draw me into a strange passion like a traveler lost among the bamboo trees.

It is a wild love whose tales melt my soul, touching the skin of the water. It is soft, enchanting, and irresistible.

Let me sail endlessly into your eyes and disappear happily into its waves. I just want a stormy moment, where you surround me with all the glittering drops on your golden hills.

This is how my dream sings. I am not skilled at pretending, but the drops of ecstasy that wet the grass stir this wild love.

O my beloved heartbeat, where did you get all this purity? And all this glorious existence? When I look at your smiling face, bathed in pride, I remember stories in which no one is lost but me.