Mama,
What beautiful fairy tales you read to me?
How gently you wrap me in the tender sheet of your voice
Tell me, tell me more stories, mom...
Tell me about animals that talk.
for distant stars
tell me about white clouds
for books that fly like magic carpets
for unknown, good worlds
and for lost treasures...
for scary pirates
in terrible oceans,
for knights and princesses
in castles, swamps and mountains.
Don't worry, mom,
in your sweet embrace
I can do everything...
Wild and steep mountains
I will defeat them!
Whatever you tell me, mom
I listen with my heart.
the beat of yours
and what I feel clearly
It is your love and affection.
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