How different we both!
Your life is starting
and I already go,
half of the way.
You are not even living yet,
and I am already lazy at living
However,
like the plant that looks
for the lukewarmness of the sun
because it desires to bloom,
I insist with anxiety in your company,
so that you give
warmth to my sadness.
I insist with anxiety in your company,
so that you give
warmth to my sadness.
How near and how far!
I am the old dreamer,
you, a passionate girl
that singing to the light,
goes like the air.
But when I look close at you,
I imagine,
that I am
an abandoned castle,
and you a rose bush
in bloom next to the wall.