E mi piaci per davvero

If, for some reason, she forgets,

life will find its way, when,

her heart ruminates, all,

that I have exhausted, to give,

to share, to shed, and feel,

life will find its way;

I am, and, will always be,

for you, mine Miriam,

the one I call mine own;

If, for some reason,

I happen to forget, slap me,

once, hard, to my face,

and tell me how it is,

that you have loved me

only then will I, due to the

circumstances with which

mine mind operates,

begin to ruminate,

the sweetness of your all;

There will never, ever and ever,

be, to me, after you,

someone like you;