When I Live From Here

When leaving from here, I will donate to the world my poetry... In it will find my fulcrum... You will read the joy I experienced sharing spaces with the stars with whom I dialogued frequently, will notice upon the spontaneous nights of soirees under the moon... From confessions and lessons learned from the sea with its memory of elephant... They will realize the delicacy of flowers that adorned and perfumed my life... When I leave, I can miss you all, but I will leave satisfied...!