Source   Blessed solitude, silent friend, you wrap yourself in shadows, in sacred light. Thus to feel, in the divine song, a dance between dreams, a destiny. Sadness and beauty, in the same beat, laughter,

Source   Stay like this, very close, attached to my being, close to the heart that beats restlessly for you. I want to feel your warmth envelop me, intoxicating me with the peace I long for. Embrace me

Source   Don't ask my lips for an explanation for this feeling that burns inside me. Words are ephemeral, they are carried away by the wind without mercy, but what my eyes tell you, my heart treasures.

Source   To whom do I proclaim my love? To the one who without warning kindles the flame of hope in the gloom of my existence. To the one who with his presence steals my breaths And floods my nights with

Source   And where does my life go to the caress, where it never goes not a single wound. In your skin, comfort, in your gaze, calm; with you, every day, the distance is disarmed. So time moves forward,

Source   Give me afternoons of grey rain, and with my chromatic brush I'll paint a rainbow in your days. Lend me your opaque gaze to show you the universes that my dreamy eyes harbour. Offer me your stark

Source   I always wanted to know the stars, glimpses of a distant universe, but on her lips, subtle and certain, I found three, hidden, of human brightness. Without sunlight, in their embraced shadow,

Source   Was it in the twilight of my existence that I found you? Or was it perverse destiny that led you to me? Perhaps it was the complicit universe itself that brought you to my path not to depart.

Source   I heard the prayer of your lips, on the cold canvas of the night. And the soft swaying of your hair in the rush of the wind It turns out that boiled your black dress, as your voracious eagle's

Source   Take care with your words, both in speaking them and in listening to them. They are not mere symbols in the inkwell, Their essence transcends the letters strung together. They are flowers that

Source   There was a day when jealous madness overcame me, Imagining that someone else could get your love. The very thought of losing you consumed me, That in my absence another would possess your heart.

Source   If you wish to know my heart in truth: Do not invade it roughly. Do not force it into submission. Do not snatch it, it is not your prey. You must conquer it with gentleness! This is how the purest

Source   Life has separated us, Only the ethereal ether keeps us united and aware of each other's existence, distant but tangible in essence. It is my imagination that brings you close to me, I contemplate