Yo… I…

I kidnap letters, words,
verses and poems.

I try to develop the intellect, Intensive course for the inexperienced.

Achieving emotional wisdom
that gives me access.

Hope for the day when my mind knows how to weave together what I have amassed with so much effort.

What my heart sings, what my feelings whisper.

To vocalise the feeling on my lips, to banish the ingrained web and to be able to shout, waking up the echo, waking up continents and oceans with the sighs of my passionate soul, those two words that I remember today.

«I love you».

O.