Dear love,
the year is gone
and now it’s a remember
that together we seeded in the land,
expecting the new rise
of the nine apple stars.
But this love is a wonderful big tree
and its shadow a sweet delightful fruit
that refreshes our present,
painting in our eyes our hands together,
meanwhile the blue skies
join the dreams forever.
My little love,
please hold my hand to walk together
and start again the new love‘s belle epoche.
Together,
we will walk together
writing the new song
that will be sung forever
for writers, dreamers
and storytellers.
Together,
your heart and my heart…
together!