About the Poem
I met a girl in Paris on April the 5th. I fell in love at once, she was so beautiful, I never saw her again, but I still can't forget her eyes.
|by Alberto La Femina|
|You are a wild flower
the sun that blinds me in the desert
the unexpected rain on a summer night
I would hold you prisoner on an island
But how is it possible to imprison the breeze ?
How is it possible to capture one with wings ?
You are not mine,
you belong to nobody
Only God possesses you
But I ask you
only one thing
to keep the colour of your eyes
always inside my soul
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