It is the beginning of blessings:
flowers blooming, the sun shining,
young returning nest at the beginning
of the season, for merriment and
search of love,
soon, they will find in every shadow
some beauty and every light some
fault, but then there will be ONE
before whom they will never
shed their feathers, with whom
they will find a worthy flight
in whose eyes
every faith, every horizon,
every truth converges
and it is in whose face,
sun and moon will
find their purpose
coincide…
References:
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