Amar!

I want to love, love madly!
To love just for the sake of loving: Here, beyond
One more and another, the other and everyone
To love! To love! And not love anyone!

To remember? To forget? Indifferent!
To hold on or let go? Is it bad? Is it good?
Whoever says that one can love someone
Throughout their whole life is lying!

There is a spring in every life
It must be sung like this, in bloom
For if God gave us a voice, it was to sing!

And if one day I am to be dust, ash, and nothing
May my night be a dawn
May I know how to lose myself, to find myself