PSALMS © 2008
In a tomb buried since middle age,
I await in silence the movement of eternity.
May the gears of the universe, in their precise turn,
Lift me to the stars, to the open infinite.
I hope that immortality, already fertilised,
Will awaken love and affection, on a sacred journey.
And that, in the eternal glow of distant stars,
I will find the essence of love in constant bonds.
For even in the stillness of the sleeping tomb,
Love persists, strong and indivisible.
And when the stars touch immortality,
It will be affection that illuminates eternity.