My endless search

Photo by: Gabriele Rigon

Stillness is my endless search but so are you, in every
crowd I look for you, in every corner of
the street, in every unknown face, but you
are never there.

I hear a familiar laughter and I
think it's you, a scent, a voice.

The smell of the forest makes me
think of you, that road where we
used to meet, your safe embrace
- my home.

I wait endlessly, daily, but always in vain.