il Giardino Romantico

[A response to Vertical Lines]



The curls above the windows of your soul,

The curtains that slightly dims down

The powerful radiance of your glares.

Warmth, love, passion and wisdom;

All locked safely in your steady edifice.

Generously emitting rays of encouragement;

Shining belief onto your most beloved ones.

Should one look deeply inside them,

They see not only the well-furnished rooms

Equipped with the best shelves and stereo set,

But a rainbow with a promise

That shall never, ever fade away.