Carnival of Venice
Your magic surrounds everything
rivers alike cover streets
people, nobles,
poets, artists,
solids, spectra,
estigman immortal your insides,
All of Venice is a ghost.
Your masks hide
after excessive beauty
fears, miseries,
laughter, desires,
love, secrets,
everything shelter stale facades,
Your darkly colored dresses.
Under Spells chimeras
your charm makes you dream
water, stones,
ecstasy, raptures,
years, stories,
so exalted spell around you,
after that mystical dance of reflections.
With the world rendered to your grace
Carnaval you will be forever ...
Venice forever !!!