VERMIGLIO

Per la mia strada andavo solo                                                                                                                                                                                                            

finchè non volsi lo sguardo al tuo viso                                                                                                                                          

sognavo allora di spiccare il volo                                                                                                                                                               

ma il mio cuore mi tolse il sorriso.

Ma c’è amore nel tuo respiro                                                                                                                                                                              

 il bene nel sorriso                                                                                                                                                                                             

il riflesso del mare nel  cristallino.

Magari perché scegliesti la mediocrità                                                                                                                                                     

o la virilità di una menzogna                                                                                                                                                                   

   ciò non giovò al mio senso di superiorità                                                                                                                        

 e fui travolto dalla vergogna.

Ma c’è amore nel tuo respiro                                                                                                                                                                                   

  il bene ne lsorriso

il riflesso del mare nel  cristallino.

Invaghito dall’agonia                                                                                                                                                                 

incatenato dal passato mio                                                                                                                                                                             

giocherellando con la malinconia                                                                                                                                                                                        

lo spirito vacillò al pensiero dell’addio.

Ma c’è amore nel tuo respiro                                                                                                                                                                                    

il bene nel sorriso                                                                                                                                                                                             

il riflesso del mare nel  cristallino.

Convinto di non esser degno                                                                                                                                                                                     

sfidai l’Onnipotente                                                                                                                                                        

per ciò che mi teneva in pegno                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

obliterai il mio presente.

E c’è amore nel tuo respiro                                                                                                                                                                                   

  il bene nel sorriso                                                                                                                                                                                             

il riflesso del mare nel  cristallino.

Tuttavia verrà il momento                                                                                                                                                                

nelle spiagge dell’infinito                                                                                                                                                                                

quando finisce ogni sgomento                                                                                                                                          

 dove il mio amore non sarà svanito.

E c’è amore nel tuo respiro                                                                                                                                                                                  

il bene nel sorriso                                                                                                                                                                                          

  il riflesso del mare nel  cristallino.

Nell’eterno di viali stellati                                                                                                                                                                         

galassie bianche e rosso vermiglio                                                                                                                                                                               

con i nostri tormenti consolati                                                                                                                                                                   

ti offrirò solo allora il mio giglio.