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LOVE AND BOTANICAL

Tomorrow, from dawn, at the time when the land whitens,
I’ll leave. Because I know, that you’re waiting for me.
I’ll pass along our forests, pass along our mountains,
I can’t remain far from you any longer, lonely.

I’ll walk to you, pure object of all my thoughts,
Nothing on the path seeing, not a noise making.
Alone, facing the wind, in the fallen snows,
All the kitins, dangerous for sure, braving.

I’ll only look to you, far away in the darkness,
You’ll be only for me. Others: us they will envy.
And when I’ll arrive, in this shady place,
Neither cries nor wheezes, away from you, will keep me.