HELOISE ‘S ARK

And if the nights are imprecise
Of my kingdom, I am the highness
I can count, not without malice
On my mother and her tenderness.

On my father, no surprise
My distress is his distress
I keep him under my control
So that love never ceases.

Neither Countess nor Marquise
I am a Princess
With the greats I compete
In my cradle, not without nobility
I laugh, I cry and I converse

Am a smile, a caress
Am a love, am Heloise

Am the goddess of my comfort blanket
And if at night I vocalize
On my enchanting unicorn
In my cherry-colored dress
Like a castle, a fortress
I laugh, I cry, am Heloise

Remy Alacchi – Tous droits réservés – Février 2016