The Love Letters Of A Child Poem by Valentin Gabriel Cristea

In the night that will come,
the kind stars have hidden themselves in the sky
and have been themselves again in memories.
I have found through the letters of my mother
a story of love
that I would be arranged.
I have imagined that
I live with a princess
in a palace of crystal
covered by clouds and eternal spring.
Shiver of love floats
to the choice of my heart
in a secret waving.
The princess has whispered me silently
the gentle touch of love.