March 1958 - Enchantment |
| Enchantment
of time that has passed and that will flee Enchantment of dreams that appear and soon will clear Enchantment of breezes, carrying from afar to me whispers, cries and shouts, grazing light at hands to be flying away at infinite such to kiss a wave, a bloom .. Enchantment of song, disappearing as soon as fume Enchantment of remembrance that my heart suddenly shears and that suddenly vanishes and to nothing disappears. Enchantment of think that within soul trembles and lays Enchantment that cleans and serenes all my lifedays Maria Annunziata Bertagnolio Copyright ©2002 Maria Annunziata Bertagnolio |
