Everything around a smile,
rotates this life of mine.
To be always suspended there,
what madness.
I don’t feel tired,
but occasionally,
I die a little.
Do you want to pay my bill?
Prudence has been my salvation,
but still, suspicion is there.
I’m happy I gave all of me.
Many people I’ve met,
within this beautiful and ugly humanity
is counting the quality,
the way with which
love is offered.
Stay away from my window,
you who pursue
certain fantasies,
in the head only one thought.
Please,
enjoy life, please!
Get away from those that temper with you well being,
who seem convinced to love
but instead, they don’t.
Truth,
yours and mine,
it’s just that the heart
finds its home.
Luckily, I’m alive.
But there’s always a sniper around.
I so much hope to find peace,
but who knows?
Arrogance pleases in the end,
on the contrary, respect doesn’t.
Take off your mask,
I challenge you!
We haven’t seen anything yet,
of the prodigies and alchemies,
how many journeys I still have in mind,
how many ideas.
Love is there, present
in every instant we will live,
the bottles I have,
to change fate
and where were you?
Thank you but, if I don’t want to,
I don’t bother myself.
When will that be? That I will decide.
If I take passion and intellect
into my bed,
modestly, I am an artist.
As more time passes by,
the more I feel in awe.
I rejoice when there is news.
“Cultivate your own garden”,
that’s my advice.
Then Love,
He decides
with whom He shares His life.
Want to know who paid my bill?
I did.