How are you granny. Can i call you Grandma?
I have something to tell you and even if you don't remember me or if my name sounds familiar to you, on this vacation I want you to be my grandmother and to look into the eyes of the person who loved you so much. And I tell you about my trips, my absence, my sorrows; I rest in front of your serene image, and I feel the notes of your white hair.
Let me lull you, let me love you in verses, let me give you the light of the universe, the light of the morning, the music and the wind.
Let me love you grandma! Let me open your sleeping wings in time, your musical wings, your maternal breath, wings that shelter me, Windward wings. I want to protect you grandma! I want you to see my heart, my open heart, I want everyone to see what land I am made of, the cultivation of your hands, the heart of feelings, the blessed mold!
How should I relive those moments? where I was jealous, tireless, beautiful, what a brave ant you felt happy because taking care of me was a hobby, Playing for me was rain and wind, dreaming, your legs were enough for me. in love, your eyes lulled me, while living, I lived your understanding. Beautiful vigil.
When your absence ruthlessly harasses me and sad cheeks claim your presence, then I cry. Because a grandmother you know? It has to be close as you have God, and you have the water, the moon and the sun.
I raise my glass and toast, for you my full moon I raise my glass and toast for you, my daylight.
I want you to get up, I want your wings loose, because today is a holiday and I don't want to leave without feeling your joy.