Dear Sofia,
Your gentle touch disarms me
And makes me sing of your self-effacing beauty
Of your great wealth and wisdom, of your pain and your persevering spirit
Of the passion in the voices of your artists.
Tell me your secrets, buried deep beneath the cobbled streets
Share with me your memories, resting upon the rooftops
Let me hear your dreams, safely hidden in your walls
As whispers between lovers, the laughter of children, cries of parents longing for their sons and daughters.
I will remember you – with:
The songs of the sparrows at the break of dawn
The scent of the linden tree in the noontide
The vibrancy of the youth in the evenings
And in the deep of the night, t’is the gentle roar of the sleeping giants surrounding you that should calm me.
But until then, visit me in my sleep, whisper to me your dreams, your memories and your secrets, because in there lies the path to our future.
So long Sofia
Yours sincerely
Gathoni wa Wairura
17th June 2024