You will never know that your soul travels sweetly sheltered in the bottom of my heart,

And that nothing, neither time nor age nor other loves, will prevent you from existing.

Now the beauty of the world takes your face, feeds on your sweetness, and adorns with your brightness.

The pensive lake in the background of the landscape reminds me of your serenity again.

The paths you followed, today point out to me the

mine, although you will never know that I take you with me like a golden lamp to light my way

Your voice still penetrates my soul. Soft torch your rays, sweet fire your spirit;

"You still live a little because I survive you."

Margaret Yourcenar 31/10 2022

Thanks to Rebeca Barcenas for sharing