Fair Young Lady
Fair young lady, if you want to, don't hesitate,
but tell me what you want me to do
and I'll obey you,
being the most worth mate
you could in the world to get.
Fair young lady, if you want to, don't hesitate
and tell me what I can do to make you glad,
for you the colours of this World I can spread
in many and many directions,
to draw the most joyful Portrait.
Fair young lady, to you, you bind me
in your gazing, smooth hands that attracts me to your breast.
You cannot be, you illude
me with your Grace, but I cannot elude
your eye's beauty, sang by verses that can't be ennuede.
Fair young lady, you have no lack of cohesion
between all of your parts, neither in your body,
nor in your Mind, nor in your Soul.
This cannot be described by these lines
that have no Grace in them.
Fair young lady, for you, I took down
the walls of this small room
to make it suitable for you.
And if you want to, we could make it bigger,
without making it ugly or eerie.
Fair young lady, did you ever heard
of the strong Man, who can stand up again
after he fell, who through the waves
of the Ocean of the Sky said
that Fear is what we have to fear?
Fair young lady, did someone ever told you
that a God in the Infinity
light a candle for us that we can't see,
and another one we can?
Do you feel this light and warmth?
Fair young lady, I know very well you can;
it cannot be otherwise, according to your Beauty of Wit,
and I also know that you can see it
in its endless movement, that feeds it to
let us live and let us see.
Fair young lady, although you don't
believe him, I know that Hope is alive in you,
I learned it from the sound moving from those Lips
that I wish to touch once and twice
and more and more times.
Fair young lady, I ask you down on my knee,
put a fragment of this Hope in a future with me,
when you'll feel forever the Shiver
that you told me to feel and to make forever yours
our Moments entwined.
Fair young lady, if you do,
tell me that you love me too
to save my poor Heart,
seized by powers of so cold shape
that can be warmed by any other Hearth.
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Tutti i diritti riservati. L’opera è protetta dalla Legge 22 aprile 1941 n. 633 sul diritto d’autore: è vietata la riproduzione, anche parziale, senza il consenso dell’autore.
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Antero Lehtinen
Sono nato il 3 maggio del 1990 in Sicilia, dove vivo tutt'ora. Inizio a "scrivere" (tanto per usare un eufemismo) all'età di dieci anni, quando comprai un quadernetto per poterci scrivere dei raccontini. Fu un amore passeggero, se devo dire il vero, poichè mi stufai quasi subito. Ritentati verso i tredici anni, comin
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