Some words, some time…
some past, some present, some future…
I had scratches over my dreams,
I was sleeping underneath me,
I was listening the rain in the sunny days…
I was waiting for something…
I came here with my soul little bit broken..
Now... it still broken… but stronger,
With many memories, full of feelings,
full of new songs… full of butterflies.
Now, I have new songs to sing in my next smile’s shower.
I have a new landscape, a new sunset,
Now I’m happy between the hurricanes and the soft spring.
Now… my space is not empty,
My abyss is full of wishes…
at least, is full of kisses…
full of music, full of blue, full of red, full of green.
Now my time is full of tears instead of fears…
I was one of you
I was one of them,
I was one of me…
Now I’m someone else… I know something new…
Is better cry for something than laugh for nothing…
Is better love the impossible than have the easy…
Is better be stranger than be only a ghost..
anyway I love the stranger ghosts in an impossible laugh…
Now I can sing…
I can go on eating strawberries in the morning,
cherries in the afternoon, cookies in the train,
and have dreams before fall sleep…
Now I can be May on April,
I can look through the cats silence
And this is my way…
My way to love the life, the friends, the butterflies…
The cherries, the strawberries, the cookies, the cats…
The words, the songs, the music, the poetry, the smiles…
This is my way,
My passion, my strange love, my bad side…
I’m here… maybe because is my last step…
I’m here because I’m not afraid of myself anymore,
I’m here letting a piece of my soul…
Going on… with a wonderful sadness,
with an amazing happiness…
with this time wrapped in my mouth,
with my past and my future..
with this second burning my questions,
with your answers flaming my time…