In the wisdom
of a loving
heart,
lies a tree
in blossoming
years.

Whenever
its flowers burst,
eternity counts
its seconds to start
pouring its river
into the sprouts
of regeneration
as if they were
heavenly stars
waiting
to be freed
from the fear
that makes them
fall old.

In the wisdom
of a truthful
mouth,
lies the most
magnificent
silence
waiting
to become
the tree
who gives
it all
before
knowing
it all.

Signature Lina Ru