florence

time passes with grace of an ochestra

performed by winter wind

trees applause

losing their leafs

as they merrily freeze

a slow walk along Arno river

accompanied by stony bridges

quiet for years

watching in silence

the abundant artistry

of ancient perfection

afternoon sun kiss the tip of duomo

and ring the bells

announcing nights

romance is free

for heart full of wish

and one would feel bliss

to stay asleep

drowing in this dream