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Silvano Adami
My spring - Feelings in bloom

HAPPINESS

Happiness is:

the sun shining

in the blue sky.

Happiness is:

the cloak of night

studded with stars.

Happiness is:

the flight of the swallows

in the clear air.

Happiness is:

the winking of flowers

in the green meadow.

Happiness is:

think about you, wait for you,

always have you next to me

DISCOVERY

I've known you for a long time,

My heart beat for you

But I didn't realize it.

Now that I've discovered it

I found happiness,

you gave me back my trust

you gave me hope again

in life and in others,

I don't know about this

if I know how to reward you.

(not included in the book Dreams of Summer Nights as it was written at a later time)

I DIDN'T KNOW LOVE

I didn't know true love
and you showed me,
I abandoned myself to him
trusting in you,
now our hearts are beating
like one heart
nothing can separate them

(not included in the book Dreams of Summer Nights as it was written at a later time)

LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL

The sky is blue and the sun is shining

on the green meadows sprinkled with dew,

the flowers of a thousand colors open their corollas,

the butterflies in their graceful dance

they fly from one to the other.

In the trees the birds greet the sun

with their garrulous chirping;

it's life that goes on

in its eternal cycle.

Life is Beautiful

WHAT IS LIFE

Life is your way

walk it peacefully;

you will find crossroads

and you will have to choose

but then don't look back.

Continue straight to the finish line

will it be close? Will it be far away?

It doesn't matter, it's your way,

it's your life.

SAD SUNDAY
I didn't see you that Sunday,
you were far from me.
I walked among the crowd, but I was alone;
there was confusion around me,
but I felt a great silence;
you were missing to fill
the emptiness of my heart.
What a sad Sunday
I've been without you,
what an empty Sunday
without your smile.
You were far from me,
but my heart was close to you,
he spoke to you about love,
called you by name,
but you couldn't hear it.
How sad and empty
And the Sunday
If you're not with me.

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