lunedì 21 febbraio 2022

In the silent night

In the silent night you come to me

I sense your shape lulled by the curve of the crescent moon

Entranced by the soft caress of the murmuring breeze

And bewitched by the surging sigh of the sea.

Paolo Driussi

Given a sunny day to do as I please,

I'd climb every tree,

I'd hide in the bushes to never be found.

I'd let the blue sky fill my eyes,

And I'd gaze at the sun until time ends.

Paolo Driussi

Magical mirrors of lakes to skate

While we are tasting snowflakes

On our tongues.

Wintertime keep our hearts warm

Till spring comes.

Paolo Driussi