Branches shade
stretches out in the twilight,
memories of the pristine fire,
day by day walking past power line,
yellow lights, pale blue skies.
The pain grown in my breast
still burn inside,
The cold that blaze my face again
still makes me smile.
Fragile sketch made of light,
leaves and water:
let it dazzle,
let it dance.
On my coat, freezing hands,
tighten shoulders...
There's no need of anyone
to keep me alive
A drop shines in the thin air,
a given sign.
A step forward on the stair
of peaceful times.
stretches out in the twilight,
memories of the pristine fire,
day by day walking past power line,
yellow lights, pale blue skies.
The pain grown in my breast
still burn inside,
The cold that blaze my face again
still makes me smile.
Fragile sketch made of light,
leaves and water:
let it dazzle,
let it dance.
On my coat, freezing hands,
tighten shoulders...
There's no need of anyone
to keep me alive
A drop shines in the thin air,
a given sign.
A step forward on the stair
of peaceful times.