Reunion
Brighten up a revolt in itself
When the shade is forgotten
At the height of I love you
View unheard
Probing the endless green of the tree
The Rose broke his crimson stems rays
I escape to the mystery of rains
You see yourself as the secret of obedience
In the shadow of your steps
Yet we would go e ssaimer clarity eastward
If it was these works noon
When springs the growing joy
Unacknowledged reunion