looking for the stars in the blue sky the breeze settled on the thick clouds and I saw your face

it looked like a clear reflection in crystal clear water or a wave in a river

when I saw your face, your beautiful and sweet face

my eyes cleared like the wings of the bird that is learning to fly

I saw the moon listening to the singing of the branches and the creaking of silence

and my wishes escaped in voices chanted by the mountains

by the inert rocks that hold secrets that will never be known

  I could just stop looking up

but the air raises my arms

and I feel myself touching the sublime the delicate

the precious reflection of your face.