I said already to my soul
that is to say yours
that you gave up already
that you have decided in favour of the easy thing
from what it is possible to touch
from what it is possible to see
I asked already my soul that is yours
that resigns himself
that you have already decided
that to the feet of another rainbow will be
that you resigned yourself to loving without having lived
and to dying without having loved
now to the shores of a sea of thoughts
with the doubt of hating you or keeping on loving
with the serenity that is in the center of a thunderstorm
the dampened ideas continue the course of the rain on the soil
and at the edge of the madness
the destination stops my illusions
allowing that in the examples of the people
my confidence finds calm
in silence to face god
knowing that in the field of battle of my prayers
I will have to be finally defeated
and then feeling more human than never
when you feel, that your only desire is a miracle
the miracle of not being wrong
the miracle of finding the real reason of our lives
in the knowledge that, if god is a love and god is eternal
the offers of the sky and the Nirvana are mirages of the reality
concealed in the game of discovering a love that always existed
a game that consists of daydreaming
a game that we accept to play without knowing the rules
a game that we accept to play to re-confirm that the love exists
even if to gain this game
we promised to accept that the love might hurt us
that if you find the one who should be one with you
and this soul is not capable of turning out to be reflected in yours
we will have to accept with resignation
that in another life will be
I have already said to your soul that is to say mine
that I have to erase your memory as whom it erases
the memories of his mother on having given to him of suckling
and although it hurts very much and seems impossible to manage
I will keep on trying to convince to my soul that it is yours
that the game continues and that in another life with better luck
we will have to be.