I saw you coming,
hardly touching the glow of the grass
with your bare feet;
wearing in your hair
the perfume of the frangipani
in the early summer morning.
I stopped you for a moment,
I looked at you and drown myself
in the ocean of your eyes.
I listened to you and I adored
The song of your words;
Then, I felt your blissful kiss
And my whole being
shivering,
has melted at your feet.
In the next moment
I was flowing through the grains
of sand,
catching roots,
and sprouting, stronger,
to the light.
I woke up!
