Black and white marbles pave the layout of these streets
Afternoon sunlight falling gently on private walls
The great cathedral’s presence, Romanesque architecture,
Inspires emotions in the chests of vibrant souls.
In the very center of this marketplace
A triton in green bronze blowing from a conch awaits –
My gaze, on drops from Youthful fountain under his eyes to lay.
How strange it feels on my skin
When tips of fingers touch water’s course
It always seems as a dream…
I shall not forget it, the most real part.
One can live full years, standing in the middle of a crowd
Counting as an hour ….
without living at all.