One thousand ways to say I love you
One: Every morning I arrive to the same meaning
of old roses: Your palms – they feel like petals falling.
Two: Did you see the moon tonight?
It says: Come closer, stars are burning.
Three: How did you come into my sight?
Just passing, echoes of another light.
Four: Do you miss me? I’m not far.
Five: There’s no pain, just railroad, whistling,
the ocean’s small, the wind is warm.
Six: The bottom of my chest is calling:
The snowdrops, love, the spring – my song.
Seven: No, there’s no ending to this story,
it’s only springtime, seeds are calm.