Winter night
Let me catch your hand
Let our smile run across the quay,
And so on, until the dawn
Takes the night to its prom
And a sleepy puppy
Hides from sun rays.
Let’s play a trick on fatigue and sleep
Let’s run long,
Trough stars, to unknown.
Then,
When noon
Cherishes your palms,
Sneak in quietly,
Make your arms my home.
C’mon if you’re brave,
Let’s trick the winter,
The ice and snow flakes!
At the end they’ll say:
There’s no such thing as cold,
Once you play the hugging game.
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