Autumn winds in the morning
Flowing through my flesh and bones
Autumn winds after a scorching sum
Cleaning away the ashes of what it
Autumn winds renewing the earth

It’s so fast, Death.
So painful.
No goodbyes.
It has the will and determination
of a decision we could never take.

Behind the arcanes that govern our
There is a silver line of hope
about returns and encounters.
Still, your eyes hesitate, as do y
To surrender, to let go, to exist

If by chance life gives you wings,
use them to sail across the bay.
The extensive field of green blue
adorned with gems of steel and con
offers a crown to the queen City

It is not because we start to with
The roses of the first instants st
The first heartache still pinch us
The first kiss,
The first love.

Some certainties are like steel,
They don’t bent easily or break,
Or dissappear into thin air.
They stand true and naked
In the face of hesitation,

If you ask me for a kiss
In the middle of a crowd
Or you ask me for a kiss
In the middle of nowhere
Chances are it’ll be the same