The surface takes shape from the bottom of things
You can discover the root from the color of roses
We have passed through different skies but with twin orbits
And in our eyes we have, believe me, the light of the same stars
And one day inevitably then the lines of the hand
They meet at a point right here explaining who we are

It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems speak of love
It doesn't matter the way
It doesn't matter where
If our hands speak for themselves
And all this every time moves me
It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems are about love

The universe answers you if you learn to listen
Sometimes it's at war, sometimes it's calm like the sea
There are simple trajectories of elementary nature
And others instead invisible that you can't explain
Now I can't tell you what it was, I can't give it a name
I only know that somewhere there is always a reason

It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems speak of love
It doesn't matter the way
It doesn't matter where
If our hands speak for themselves
And all this every time moves me
It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems are about love

And recognizing each other from a gesture, a word
Then understanding to be one thing only
And recognizing a road even if new
The lightness of a feather even if it doesn't fly

It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems speak of love
It doesn't matter the way
It doesn't matter where
If our hands speak for themselves
And all this every time moves me
It doesn't matter when
It doesn't matter how
Because all poems are about love

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