At evry fall, hope
Now that I walk through green fields
Between vanished dreams and extinguished loves
The thought of a time flashes through my mind
Oh grace you who flee me like a flash!
The time of desire is so far away
But all the dreams do not set yet…
Even though I do not breathe joy in this field
It is in the song of every flower
Of every breath of life that does not die
He looks at me now and wonders if in my body
My heart beats; Am I not your mentor?
Guardian angel, the dead do not count the hours!
Ask them about their Olympus…
They will tell you that all certainties are chimeras
That they desert like the most blooming springs
But in my heart I feel a tear
An unstoppable desire to discover
beyond living and dying…
Now that I question every flash
And I illuminate myself with every juncture
In the immense fleeting cosmos
I get up at every blow
At every fall I feed myself
Like the lighthouse of every extinguished dream
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