Sometimes a square, sometimes a drop,
Behind that blue, where my vision would stop,
You play, the azure sky !!
In the music of dusk, smiles the sun.
A mere circle in tic-tac-toe,
Of the playful airplanes,
The moon with her trails of blue!!
I smell the air that loves to paint,
On your chest so broad and wet,
You cuddle the sun, putting him to sleep,
As I still teach our moon — the harmony of night !!
I heard the pine trees speaking to you,
In a language of red, yellow and blue;
I felt your wink in the sprinklers of the lush green,
I was just a mere wanderer,
But now I wish to stay,
You made me fall in love with you !!