again, and again you and I

love joined us

and passion overflows

in small voices

stays tangled in the breeze

that collides with the trees

and again

we fled to the unknown

surrounded by the forest

with the silence of the landscape

we leave, we finish and we always come back

like flowers in the middle of the green

we look at the sky

and the blissful blue

caresses us like the sheets

and again

we are one

contemplating, pronouncing our names

again, and again both

together we walk the road

down the path of love

under the brittle branches

of the mystery

and again

we cross the fog

to light the flame,

and appease the fire.