Fields of heaven

Clouds jostle in the sky alternating shadows and light in the hearts.

A hawk swirls and watches while playing with the wind, ready to swoop on its prey hidden among the tendrils.

I walk in this labyrinth in search of answers, those that are revealed only with time.

While the flavours jostle in the palate, her golden eyes illuminate my heart.

The wisdom would be that we observe restraint, that we avoid proclaiming our feelings loudly.

Patience takes the hand of passion, imposes silence and leads calmly through this green and gray maze.

It is a moment full of promises, filled with dreams and unanswered questions.

Once Sun - that golden eye – hidden behind the horizon, it is a growing Moon that takes over.

Then, comes the moment of grace when everything has decided to imitate dreams.

This moment that unites all at once, which raises the veil of uncertainties, which discovers an unsuspected world ...

Hope and faith mixed up with love and fate to unite two bodies in a delicious debate,

The whole world then becomes a communion,

I visited the fields of heaven.