You are an old Canadian maple tree,
with red dancing leaves
in a wet autumn.
You are a beautiful headache
after a ride on the London Eye.
You are the smell of the grass
after a heavy rain in the Amazon rainforest.
You are the juicy Yorkshire pudding
on a Sunday roast, full of gravy.
You are the musical chirping of birds,
waking up the world at 6am.
You are a comfy blanket,
fluffy and feathered,
covering an old lady knees
sitting in front of the fire.
You are the courage of a child
who kicked the ball on the top bin of the San Siro.
You are the shining eyes
looking at the trail left by the shooting star,
on a hot summer’s night.
You are a funny face,
full of FAGE fat free yogurt,
forgotten in the fridge for 5 days.
You are a red strawberry,
a yellow banana,
an orange mango
of a refreshing smoothie.
You are the sunshine
that wakes up the Pacific Ocean
and wishes ” Good night” to the Mount Everest.
You are my dream of playing football,
like Zlatan Ibrahimovich,
in my beautiful Italy
surrounded by my family’s love.
You are my everything.