For the first time and for ever I state my happiness
I pronounce its vowels with silence
From my frustrated papers
Which walk around and talk nonsense
I know, from today, I can walk straight ahead
The sweetness hasn’t disappear at all
It just went out for a while
To share some time with the seagulls
And to dream a bit while smashing the fish
But, how to bring the afternoon back?
It was not here, not there
Not even in my hands
Not even in my black eyes
Not even in the mist of my imagination