“Life doesn’t require that we be the best, only that we try our best.” —H. Jackson Brown Jr.

 Today I raise my sighs to the horizon to empty my soul of desire,

find the tender light of your look that crosses my heart, leaving no wounds, but hope in love, which smells of you, of flowers, of jasmine,
that tastes like honey, salt, love, that is here, there, in you and me.