I am but a woman
from the interior territories
I am your sister, like all Eve’s daughters
I am your mother, O! Adam’s son
I want
nothing , nothing , nothing
but only a vase
Filled with human dignity
to plant the seed of LOVE
in the depth of affection,
and nurture it
with the essence of my being
Nurture it and see
The day when hundreds of buds of love
blossom
Searching for peace!
The day in which hundreds of
infatuations blossom
and send to the world
waves of light
waves of passion
on the boat of liberation
The day in which each flower
in the thirst of other flowers
illuminate the universe
with innumerable words
I want
nothing , nothing , nothing
but only a bit of freedom
Where is my vase ?
