- Vol. 03
- Chapter 12
Image by Werner Stuerenburg
Strangers in the Night
Two strangers, two different livesExcuse me! have we met before?
I think I know you from somewhere
An early evening dream, a past life shared
a nursery rhyme or a beautiful affair?
Acqua cheta rovina I ponti,
Can I tell the depth of the water by looking at its surface?
I think I can
The face is yours, the soul is mine