You were sitting alone while humming to the howl of a fire, that burned a single bar of cinnamon
You were eating a paper, that scathed by the tortuosity of a man, with his boredom
You were trying to fill a void, meddling the matter of the laic
Were you, dead before the words have been spoken?

how was beauty created?
was it by the eyes, or just slight of sounds
no music, just laugh
in clamorous of a horizon
i stared at the symphony that recite him
sequence of the notes that keeps his steps
oh darling, he was like a dream
that stabbed by a sword
at dawn, on a white sand

Evening at five, the sky was coming at me
With his crimson eyes, and violet skin
I told him that the ground keep betraying me
He didn’t let me dance for even a night
So the sky told me to go inside, and wait till night

It was getting darker outside, so i went out to see the sky for once again
I put my head up, and saw dozen of stars were falling to me
The wind kept striking my skin and brushing my hair
I was touched so i told the sky that the ground didn’t want me anymore
The sky said that, crawl and climb to a tree and jump, i will catch you so you won’t be on the ground again

So i did
I’m no longer at the ground
I’m in the up up sky, very high and never comeback