Think of me as if you caress a shadow into the deepest fog.
Whispers to the nights and to the days, my name
but in the whisper of your whispered thought.
From where did I come in your thoughts
and why I came… why do you recognize me,
even if we didn’t meet, why do you feel me,
even if I do not touch you, don’t ask yourself!…
Just whispers my name. Even the moon and sun
are waiting for the whisper of your whispered thought.
A thought you have dreamed, and you have lived about…
I am You are I am You are I am You are I am You؟?…
without leaving mine.❞