Theresa (poetic thought by George-B)
One day,
after falling in love
with the most beautiful woman
I decided to praise her beauty in
a song
a poem
a portrait
a bust
I couldn’t find the tools…So
I went on praising her in my heart, rather than
on paper
in a song
on canvas
or in a clay bust in a niche…
All in my heart the love for her remains and
sometimes: in a dream.