Poetry is an angelic character,
that involves me, caresses me.
It moves me from sadness, with delicacy
and as it goes, returns to me, its energy.
Its word is tender,
it leads me to a charming place.
It involves me, as a fraternal character
and, little by little, it moves away my pain.
Its power is magic.
It says wonderful things to me.
I forget that everything is tragic
and think only of blissful things.
With poetry, I forget melancholy.
I feel well in this celestial place
where agony does not exist,
only immense spiritual peace. |