immensity of love
I'll wait for the other half of the sky that unites us,
now that it split on the road
distances we suffer, and nothing worth painting
sweet words and dreams, and nothing is
hear the echoes of our hearts
resonate emotions ...
is that I miss your smile,
the warmth of the skin that looks out on my soul
to kiss her ... it's your life that I miss the sweetness of
hands on her face to brush her profile ...
is your being I feel now
sail away from me
on new seas, new docks for ...
and pray nothing is
a God who does not understand the immensity
I try to love only you.
unpublished
all rights reserved
Matteo Cotugno
in pictures: painting by Georges de La Tour Penitent Magdalene - Louvre
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