Vento

Wind, shepherd of the sea curve
I came to feel you pass by
Return from the world
You are my place
Wind from here, from far, from there
My true home
Voice of the coconut tree
That makes the dune move
I want to see you playing between wave and wave
I want to hear you singing in the bamboo
I want you to ask me and for me to answer you
Don't tell anyone
Hide in your blue
Straw from the palm of the little angels' wings
Lace skirt, tuba, procession
Brush on my skin, caress me
Teach me what I already know
My master and my brother
Wind of time, space, and song
Birds of passage
Life of the sail
Airplane road
Wind without pity and without illusion
Without God and without reason
Breath of star
Breath in the heart