I think it’s time to write
I think speak directly interfere in something more sublime.
Our silence. Our medieval melodic line.
We need to respect
The pause … between our breaths.
Restoring the hearts to normal beats.
When possible! If possible!
So when we do not talk , when in silence and in solitude is allowed to us
an intense feeling….
inside the restlessness and the remembrance
ours minds flow loose.
All is revive! Sudenly!
And how we are simple, and naive, Love silently weaves its dominion over us.
But we do not know it.
We are concerned to hold tied the strong beats
and avoiding to listen the melodic sound
and avoiding to fell that little pain, that charm that have remained for so long.
Those who fall in love, usually need to apologize for the long silence that is established between them. But the silence and solitude ennobles us . It is the pause and the slow pace that precede a high feeling.
If love can be in that way. Innocent and simple. I think we love each other!