Every morning I wake up
With my soul full of you …
And I bathe in the sun
Wishing the beams were kisses of you ….
Caresses of you ….
Lingering
On my still virgin skin …

I open my eyes …
And stretch one wing
I am a butterfly who’s touching the wind
For the very first time …
What a beautiful thing … she says to herself …
The cocoon was so warm …