I walked barefoot lonely, from land to land
wrest pins and chords, they led my path
amazed by aubades when they painted my sky
lost in the cerulean, cyanic and sapphire.

I followed the foam, between sand and the sea
And I huddled silently, hugging my knees
I talked like a blatherskite, with my heart broke
Tried to stick the pieces, with some shells and sun.

I fall with rain and I froze in glaciers
I waited for death, to finally face her
But then I listened, amid the endless noise.
a canorous song from someone's tender voice

If life is a dream, I want my eyes open
I will follow the sun to see everything golden
I believe that an angel, can lend me some wings
so I can fly and rest from this land of kings

I'll remain quiet, immerse in the sprawled silence
I'll eavesdrop with patience the song of the sirens
Let's swing with the waves, now in this moment
cause time is the air, trapped in the foaming.

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