RETURN...

I lived all those times When all was just sand, So empty of life, tears and rhymes... All dark and so hidden! When was No message to send No matters, no filings, good actions or crimes!... In those darkest nights my dreamland you knew That my dreams are more, so much more. I dreamed all the future long years before! Plus, minus a few... When time proved to be such a whore!... I look now behind And i see all dark!... So, i take a book, refreshing my mind... I open the hell and i find An old, yellow mark, Where i am described much older and kind!... I've grown in the past and now i feel small! Waiting my birth and to die!... I drink all my milk and i learn how to cry... I learn how to fall, To stop asking life, asking 'why?'... I don't have a clue How life now becamed To have just one colour of tenderness blue!... My dreams are now blocked and i start To love clouds of rain! The clouds where is written with hail, belldeblue... bb