after we have left
childhood entangled in the thread
of the comet, in the nakedness
of bare feet.
when we have walked
a journey of life
when the blows of time
they have wrinkled their foreheads,
when those blows have
bruised the soul and feel
the rope of the wind around the neck
that squeezes
Do not doubt that on the way
the thorns also bite
and that loneliness is a way
to build walls.
After you've read a book
that imprisoned your soul, when
Have you figured out the formula?
of Einstein on relativity
of time and space.
And you've read some books
from the bible.
After that, the day will wake up
in the trill of a bird, the sun
will break on the keel of a ship
breaking through the dawn
The sallow rays will be divided
and the bronze will rend the sound.
Then a smile will bloom
like a flower in the desert,
like the breath of a footprint
on a lonely beach
A hand will reach out from the void
the forest will climb the sky
and the rain will sing on the roofs.
Then under a clear sky
you will see the birds soaring
horizons.
Later... but forever,
love will never leave your side.