To Love Is To Tilt

Why Do Trees Conceal The Splendor Of Their Roots?

Your Wide Eyes Are The Only Light I Know From Extinguished Constellations.

What Can I Say Without Touching The Earth With My Hands?

With Which Stars Do They Go On Speaking,the Rivers That Never Reach The Sea?

And One By One The Nights Between Our Separated Cities Are Joined To The Night That Unites Us.