A DELICATE CLOUD

smog cittàA DELICATE CLOUD

When there is love
Is always Spring
Always love
Is ever Winter
Do you prefer
Spring or Winter?
I prefer Spring
I am ever in love
I stay between the flowers
I fly with the wind
Because I am
a delicate cloud
Of yellow daffodils
Delicate clouds full
Of yellow love
Do you want
One of my yellow flowers?
Yes?
I will give to you
A yellow daffodil
Whit inside all my heart
And only for you
My cloud will be stopped
But answer of the wind
The answer of the wind
Was
I don’t want
Your ougly daffodil

Paola Tassinari alias Teoderica