Amedeo Minghi - Il Suono
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I don't want to write poetry
Love is full of itself
She is under the sun and moon
Poetry sounds simple:
Then we are a leaf, then a petal,
Then sweet berries we are juice
Then the sea, boat, gulls scream,
That whisper of the waves in a wonderful moment.
But if I speak
You hear my music
And you are in response
Words dissolve a marvelous trace.
And we are dressed with music,
We do not need words at all,
After all, love cannot be explained
Her soul is invisible.
When we conduct conversations
What about love - there is no sense in
there is only absurdity and absurdity
Strength vibrations boring buzz.
Only replace love with words -
And it means her term has passed,
After all, all stories at the beginning
The end in themselves is carried simple.
And in music there is a light of sunset,
There is morning, noon, a marvelous day,
water, there is a shore and dawn,
The noise of wind, waves and drops.
I created it all with love
I love you with music
I take off your dawn from your shoulders,
From sunsets, I give red light.
Listen to our melody,
Drop everything from the soul, discard the anxiety
Stop the clock and listen
The time where I and you are.