Now
that I know you’re making, I can stop and just admire with worship in the
entire poetic elation of this soul able to love, living only to love. I owe
you, because beside you I resist and defy that slow aging of the stars, because
inside you I see everything which defines and underlines my panache, my elan… I
owe you, for you are that part which is missing.
And
I can lose myself powerless, powerless before your voice, surrendering unconditionally
before your love, obediently protecting and serving everything and anything
that is you. Only for you… and every single moment without you is like a
distant cry…
