" Aoi no megami. "

      Here comes the moon in the middle of the day... And she's wearing
      a hat; a hat as standard-bearer of all the good there is and all
      the good there will be.
      Even though your arms are unable to cover the greed of certain
      sidekick morning star, you still do your best available, and
      perhaps more; all for loyalty's sake... Noble as no one, humble
      as nothing.
      Were you in love that much with the sun ?
      I, as one of many flying black birds, can't tell for sure when
      was a being of your kind born... Or was a birth of your kind ever
      witnessed by the world itself ?
      Behind your hair, a meowing, your bodyguard's language to high
      spirited ones, lovers of your tale and many other things.
      He knows better your story than me, yet, he prefers me as a
      storyteller... For your mercy, " neko sama ", the best in my hands
      I'll do to let the ones outside this circle know the glory I've
      witnessed.
      She owns every single riddle in any smile or step given, just to
      let you know, my friend, how evil unnecessary is, as long as she
      has a motive to keep on shining.
      Winks and slight kisses for the thirsty of inspiration as well as
      for the thirsty of reason. All the art circles are yours, by merely
      posing unconditionally your qualities during a fresh spring's
      afternoon, or a warm summer night.
      When was freedom's meaning as delightful as now ?
      Watch the sun again and forget why couldn't your passion be
      fulfilled; go for the piano after that and find your
      relief on its unique comfort, partner in crime with each and
      every single being in love with you.
      How come does a miracle always happen every time you smile ?
      How come does hope always live every time you smile ?
      How come even demons fall in love with the length of your hair ?
      How to make a poetry quilt for Ayukawa ?
      Through this question I find impossibility possible, yet, with
      a smile; just for being such rules part of you.
      May I have the honor of this waltz ma'am ? Leave your piano
      alone for a while and play it with your mind only as we dance.
      Nevermind the stains of those pseudo friends of yours and just
      be tolerant as always, for in that way the moon will still be blue.
      Yes, I know you will always be in love with the sun, yet, expecting
      everything and at the same time nothing, I'll be at your side for
      any wish you may have during the uniquely made seasons of your
      life... me and the feline boss alright.
      Breasts perfumed with green apples... I wonder when was nature ever
      reclutant to the idea of keeping your magnificence ? Hmmp, never !
      In the middle of this wide night, furnished with diamond buttons,
      allow wings to grow from your back and get confused with the
      immensity, as always.
      Unaffected the glory is, even in a human shelter.
      
      Alighieri hijo 18/04/99

      Ayukawa's truth related by any poet... In love.