"Il fiore raro"
With a flower in her hand
The lonely bench observes waiting
our.
In the cold nights
notes of love
the closed windows
sunbeams
heat
in the words of the morning.
Names remain perennial
symbol of love
on that wood that has observed
Moments of happiness
as the wind caresses.
Essentiality of the past
lovers who love
They are intoxicated.
Not of precious gems
they painted hearts.
With a flower in her hand
They have enclosed the world
for gift.
Maristella Angeli
(By Touches of MEF brush Florence The Author Books)
Comments 16
Un abbraccio.
Bisous.
Un abbraccio!
Felice Arte!
Quello che viene consegnato è simbolico, in realtà è l'amore che si dona il dono più bello.
Grazie Antonio!
E' un'opera giovanile.
Ciao!
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