Sunday, August 27, 2006

Lights of New York (dec 1999 - jan 2000)

In the silence of a windy night
with the stars upon me
pressing me to cry
letting myself be invaded
by the chills
I empty my head in the darkness
but the image of your eyes
takes over once more
with the beauty of their velvety texture.
The depth of solitude
trascends loneliness
wiping off my tears.

Only the light of New York
they warm up myself


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