Maitane & Ibon. Salegi
For my heart your chest is enough,
for your freedom my wings are enough.
That which slept over your soul
will reach from my mouth to the sky.
The illusion of each day is in you.
It arrives like dew on flower petals.
You undermine the horizon with your absence.
Eternally in flight like the wave.
“Poem 12”
Pablo Neruda
