Your face looks at me from the wall
with its contours and its colors
friendly colors scattered and happy.

Your name calls at my window
on sunny or gray days
and on hot or cold nights.

I only care about your absolute presence
and that magical wall knows about you
and it also knows about me.

Photographs, songs and videos
from the first strokes to the end
every image and every letter... we celebrate.

It was not uncommon to hear a comment of discouragement
but we gave it its share of indifference
while my hands created and mixed colors.

Someone asked questions, someone praised
I only know that your smile dictated the guidelines
and your face flew among clouds and colors.

Your love and free creation
embraced my heart and spirit
dancing among the branches of the neighboring trees.

Yesterday everything seemed far away
for each attempt, for each sample
for what was great, for what was devised.

Then everything was joy at what had been achieved
without time or empty space
which beautiful reflection in the mirror of love.

And today your name and your smile on the wall
accompany our dream made graffiti
while the moon only observes us.

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