Poem of the sun.

What if sunbeams shone upon your lucky face
Much more than they already do....
What if you woke up in the middle of the strangest dream...
Just to see that everything really was indeed a dream...

So walk along the roads with me;
Little adjuvant.
Smoke your cigarette with me
Little hero,
Telltale the stories of strangers passing by
Little strange form of life,
Share what really is screwing you from inside.

Cos it has been so long
That I have this carving
From inside.

So walk along with me cos lately I have too much solitude to donate

I have lived for those who have not yet lived
Who were afraid to live
Who were afraid to die
Who were frightened to death

Of death...

Never have I felt that much regret
That much saintity, that much chastity
In such noble places
In such dirty playgrounds
In such dreams...

Never have we both seen such threat
Generated by the cold veins
In hot bodies
In which the tempered blood
Travels.

The time ticks away
And merely it is not yet the moment of departure

Cos I will depart little hero
You know that my strong boy

So please release my hand from yours
Let me tenderly caress for one last time
So gently undress my heart
Blindly give me the courage
To be the one to undress you first

This time...

Then let us not cry my lord
Because all we can do is to miss each other
Then let us be freed from every thought
Before we gather so many more to think of
While we're one soul in the same ocean
But two bodies torn apart.

Help the ones o lord
That have yet not seen
That have yet to see
That have got to see
What really is hidden

Under the skin of a human being
Between the lines of human attitude
So far from the truth...
So close to the meaning...

There are so many atria,
So many capillaries
So many blood
So various dramas

And as if it was never ment to be found
There is lullaby
One that comes from your heart
That makes you sleep
That give you love

And this lullaby
Is the one thing that
Keeps the insonmiacs going
Keeps the worker working
The lover loving
And the hate growing.

This lullaby seems to be the only thing
That really can
At last
Abandon me silent.
Abandon me silent.
Abandon me silent.

Uncovered and all-faithfull
Impossible and illogical
I need to breathe through your lungs
I need to suffer from your thoughts
I need to love from your heart

See from your eyes
Because I surrender in front of the;

Eternal Lullaby Singer of One's Heart.

And all I can do is sleep,
All I want is to love,
All I care is to listen.

The melody of your heart.
Little boy,
I am soon to go
It is always too soon to go
But to go
I must love first.