FROM FAR EXILE
From far exile
in
myself
I've
to come back
your nice smile
opens
all
my
windows
and I' m able
now
to meet
flower's
satin
abd the wonderfull
cantata
of
the
moon
on your shoulders
Love
of you
of your
dazzling presence
I was
born
a last time
I should like
to be
next you
this shadow
and
write
day after day
write
how pretty
you
are
in my evening
you are
a
light
dawn
and
I can't
imagine
nicer
paradise
but
I must
in the same side
as you
look
and
thanks
for
all
this
Mercy
the Univers'
Master
who
stage
our meeting
from far exile
I saw your
eyes
and
I knew
that my Hell
will
vanish
welcome
my Love
in my Poem
in my Life
if my verses
are
clumsy
my heart
is
right
and you know it
and you
accept it
in the house
of your
tender
soul ....