Yasmin Levy

Tot pentru tine, cea care cauţi patrie în inima mea, dragă.

René, pentru tine

Poate îţi alung mâhnirea de azi dimineaţă.

To a friend

I just realise, now,

What's wrong with your love, Al...

You hate too much.

You Alien Fairy

The same as the necessity

of having a strong concept in mind

when you think, paint or teach

it's a brilliant thing to have an well-found concept

in heart, when you love.

If not, you fairy, my suffering fairy,

you'll spend day by day

playing with your own leaf,

the alien one I got yesterday for you,

in the wind of your thoughts...

Picking hopes from inside of you

confusing the purity that you use to create

with the blue similarities from the reality,

getting hurt by the comparisons,

looking for the warm shapes of leaves...

You fairy, my beautiful suffering fairy,

you're such a great mind!

So you know that you're the one

who gives form to the ideal...

and colours to the outline of the need.

I just draw a nude of words in my diary...

Of you, being the only one, dear alien fairy,

who discovered

that every empty dream

needs a lovely skin.