"While walking, the scenery was beautiful, like my wife. The sand was soft, the wind was caressing her hair and the sea was murmuring lullabies to us. The sun was sunny".

Gorgeous! Beautiful poem; Congratulations to your wife and to you. And you insist that we understand: "From a loved one.

From MY LOVE".

"You are not from here right?".

I also have a good ear for languages; in a tourist boat tour in Argentina, the guide, in the middle of the tour, asked me "are you Chilean?". It was a glory: anyone who knows this, knows that the Chilean pronunciation is the most perfect Spanish spoken in the Americas.

"Sure, you may prefer to work late in the night and use that undisturbed time too. Whatever works for you".

The only time I have peace and quiet is after 11 pm; I read great texts like yours; I'm reading "Is Life an Accident or the Result of Monstrous Causes?, by Benjamin Cain (https://medium.com/grim-tidings/is-life-an-accident-or-the-result-of-monstrous-causes -4c068e787674) As I am a philosophy lover, but I only understand the edges, I take a long time, rereading, looking for other authors on the same topic, I stop, as I stopped to read their texts, I will continue in a little while.

Maybe I will write something on that.

"Domato Green will pursue the dream".

Thanks! Without dreams reality withers.