Isola di Capri

Isola di Capri

In that beauty,
I doubt my own eyes.
The things I see,
are they real,
a dream?
A moment,
or eternity?

If,
there was such a thing as paradise,
I feel that this beauty
would suit it well.

Released from everything,
becoming free.

Salt breeze
appears in the air.
Light,
Accepts life.　
Sea-color
in the soundless waves.

It all exists,
so remote from anything.

Time, really exists,
I wonder if that’s the only thing that does?

I really feel that,
time and space,
exists separated.

Isola di Capri,
cast its magic on me,
time and space are here.