The sound of bells

The wave that heating the aged rock,

That reminded always my grandfather’s face,

No that it did not also remind me something Elle’s,

Simply never, I never thought..

She approached me with her step,

That I only knew,

She spoke to me with that voice,

That I only could hear.

There, she said: in that island,

You will hear the sound of bells.

Only fishermen heard it,

The gulls and the wave,

The rocks, the wind

And the dolphins!

 “And she was suddenly gone…

Manny years passed by

That I don’t even remember.

And now the same picture reveals again,

At the same place.

The time did not touch upon her,

And like did not pass hours,
from the last time I saw her.

Before she speaks, I Spoke:

You make fool of me my Lady,

I heard the wind,

I Heard The wave that struck,

I Heard The gull that is flying,

The laugh of the Dolphin,

The nets that the fishermen flew in the Sea,

But the sound of of bells,

I am still waiting to hear it!

She approached me with her step,

That I only knew,

She spoke to me with that voice,

That I only could hear.

The wind that you heard,  

The sound of the flying gull,

The nets of fishermen,

The laugh of the Dolphin,

The wave that ate the eaten rock,

No one was heard it,

Because they never search

To hear the sound of the bells.

And… suddenly she got lost … again!