I married the wind and it is my north and south.
When it goes away, so brave and strong,
I don’t know what to do,
I don’t know to whom I belong.
My wind makes my life so beautiful and true
And I am never tired of telling it:”I love you”.

I married the wind and I must confess
I am nothing without its sweetness and grace.
I love when it takes me away and kisses my neck,
My hands, my body and face.
So gentle, so protective and so possessive too…
No problem…I love everything it can do…

I married the wind and it makes me feel like a flower
When it embraces me, I have super powers,
I can fly across the sky, I can be a delicate jasmine
And even a happy butterfly…
My wind is everything to me…
Sometimes it is a hurricane and I sink in my own sea.
Sometimes it is a tornado and I cry like a banshee.
But it can be as cool as a morning breeze and
When I am in its arms, I am so free.

I married the wind but why did it leave me here
Alone?
Why can’t it talk to me?
Where did it go?
So many words left unsaid.
So many tears?Aren’t you sad?

I married the wind and my pictures and poems are not there.
There is nothing else to remind it of my presence.
And now I don’t have anything else but my tears
And pain…
Oh sweet wind! Io ti voglio bene…
Come to me again...

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