IfYetMe

    Iwantyoutoknow

    ohing.

    Youknowhowthisis:

    ifIlook

    atthecrystalmoon,attheredbranch

    oftheslowautumnatmywindow,

    ifItouch

    hefire

    theimpalpableash

    orthewrinkledbodyofthelog,

    everythingcarriesmetoyou,

    asifeverythingthatexists,

    aromas,light,metals,

    werelittleboats

    thatsail

    towardthoseislesofyoursthatwaitforme.

    Well,now,

    iflittlebylittleyoustoplovingme

    Ishallstoplovingyoulittlebylittle.

    Ifsuddenly

    yetme

    donotlookforme,

    forIshallalreadyhavefottenyou.

    Ifyouthinkitlongandmad,

    thewindofbanners

    thatpassesthroughmylife,

    andyoudecide

    toleavemeattheshore

    oftheheartwhereIhaveroots,

    remember

    thatonthatday,

    atthathour,

    Ishallliftmyarms

    andmyrootswillsetoff

    toseekanotherland.

    But

    ifeachday,

    eachhour,

    youfeelthatyouaredestinedforme

    withimplacablesweetness,

    ifeachdayaflower

    climbsuptoyourlipstoseekme,

    ahmylove,ahmyown,

    ihatfireisrepeated,

    ihiinguishedotten,

    mylovefeedsonyourlove,beloved,

    andaslongasyouliveitwillbeinyourarms

    withoutleavingmine.

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