I. Dawn
Dark, before dawn
asleep but
for some wandering souls
ask the winds, where do you go?
echoing destiny
II. Youth
friends we meet, those
companions on the thrilling
highway of life
past revolutions
and revelations
prisons and promenades
III. Love
beats the heart this way
but once.
IV. Anxiety
life, that master architect
chisels out our visage
inflicting pain and sorrow
betrayals, that
of least expected
disillusionment
V. Grace
always here
waiting,
with those winds
with those friends
veiled in love
not lost in betrayal