I breathe in this still air –
In the silence of my soul.
They blossomed –
the temple of togetherness,
the song of remembrance,
the naked body of dreams,
the love with no boundaries.
In the hours of peace –
In a vacuum of my soul -lived- the togetherness
To my still lips -came- the laughter,
In a depth of my heart -dreamed- the spring,
To my anxious thoughts -murmured- the love.
At the last moment –
Free was the spirit,
Flickering over dreams of the spring,
Security of the body with love- the earth claimed.