Oh, all my spare time...
Wasted by those minutes and hours,
in this strange day!
Standing and sailing, sailing away.
Trying, trying touch the silence line...
No measure of slide time
Trying to remain memorie treasures.
Covering the same day again!
Like flowers growing with out water, sun and love.
Like sun with out warm...
The sky with out blue colour.
A painter with out inspiration!
A clown with out joy.
But this sample day show his poetry in motion!
Scarely by little things, brief and more, more
Kindly appear with out warning, like bland intensity in the morning
Stay in some kind of misterious light...
The second before happiness
maybe could be the flowing affection
In my imagination, take a direction
And cover my day unbidden,
as a ruling flowrish tide!
Running, running with wilde freedom
Running, running with wilde freedom!
And all turn in high intensity!
Make move places of true happiness
To reach out the true ecstasy!