Touching emotion touches
and melts the last remains
of floes of ice and flakes of snow
Fluidity of warmth
originated from the soul
spreads softly all her wings
Embraces transformed drops
and takes them in
her infinite eternity
When you agree with me
I call you: friend
When you do not agree with me
I call you: enemy
I embrace my friend
I bomb the enemy
And suddenly you realize
when time has come
that you only bomb
what you have not
embraced in you
There is no friend
there is no enemy
It’s only you
embracing
all and everything
in the end …