To my heart friend D


In the silence of the night I just wait,
you dear poet D, my lovely mate.
Your heart made of blue sky,
you pain should fly.



Your sacred words broke my heart,
you penned everything with fine art.
Your soft and amazing poetry,
Will be your true love, your legacy.


Near my vines and olive trees,
I hear the sound of the bees.
The true power is like fog,
Your are in the hands of God.


One  day we will meet with the instant confidence,
The flowers will talk and dance,
My dear Poet D I wish to see you healthy and fit,
One day we will meet.


With my great respect for D and the ones that love him from the heart. We are friends up the sky....

Big heart hug.
Victor Marques