Poetry is a dove
that seeks a nesting place.
It bursts and opens its wings
to fly and fly.
My song is a free song
that wants to give itself
to whoever holds out their hand,
to whoever wants to fire.
My song is a chain
with no start or end
and in each link there is
the song of the others.
Let us keep singing together
to all humanity.
Song is a dove
that flies to discover.
It bursts and opens its wings
to fly and fly.
My song is a free song.