Supine, breathing To the rhythm of the song Coming out my heart! Not yet asleep, nor soon will be, I am dreaming anyway Of the love awaiting for me, Maybe tomorrow!
I am very sure That so much depends on tomorrow When my sorrow will be Softly shaken like leaves That beautifully decorate October, When freely they fall!
Those bright and colorful days Dressing every space of Autumn: In rust, Amber, rose and plum, Subtler hues of peach and blue, Skipping lightly the sidewalks, Lawns and fading streets And everywhere in between!
This great reservoir of colors Surrounding all the brightness That clearly becomes a wonder, Reminding one of the joyful flights With each hand that flew, Letting go, as I know, too, The time to go to you, Falling into your loving arms While kissing you passionately!
Romeo Della Valle (c) All rights reserved-2011 New York City
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