TO MY DAUGHTER…THE GIRL FROM THE EYES OF ICE

Surrounded by great emotions
silently watch.
Waltz I give myself Giri
in your big eyes.

Ice Lakes,
where it is impossible
not to mention dance moves
on Viennese symphonies notes.

profound ,
clear as spring water.
Eyes that have no end .
sincere Eyes,
sometimes lost in languid eyes
that shine
flickering emotions.

kidnapped Eyes
by love meanders
that roam through
mixed feelings.

Sensitive and tender
joyous,
supported dall'incontenibile
feel like being.

of celestial beings Mirror,
Tender and strong
Beware headlights of my life.
daughter Eyes …
sometimes severe as a mother.

Eyes of a mixed blessing
who can not lie.

Eyes of the fruit of my womb
where endless pride
canner’ jealously
until the end
of my days

and so my
will close
serenely
forever
in your.

Amalia Cacciola