Our walking
which is as long as fate
Climb between the rocks of the path
and run across the plain,
forgetting the climb ...
waiting for that wind
that can make the clouds fly away
clouds that used to hide the sun...
Restart the dance
with hope deep in our hearts,
with will and courage.
And find out every day
as time goes by,
that I can't get enough
to have you next to me.
a beautiful read Luisa. Thank you