Tuesday, November 27, 2012


My love...
Where did your story begin?
When you were born...
then it starts in horror.
At the birth of your father...
then a great love story begins.

I say that your story
begins with a promise
that will break
the thread of anger.
Thanks to you, today I finally
managed to do it.
The thread is broken.
And I can finally take
the time to hold you in my arms...
and softly sing you a lullaby
to comfort you.

Nothing is more beautiful
than to be together.
I love you.