A lake of glass was shining in the moon
A friendly sun was...sunbathing at noon
A sky of hopes and a calm sea of wishes...

The mountains in the golden summer day
With haughty woods that always seemed to pray
For an eternal life.

Besides, the wind that had with it the smell
Of raindrops from the sky that fell
Over the peaks, the houses, in my soul.

Village of shadows.In the silent Empire
Of nature, the voice of Desire :
"forget-me-not"