To Start Anew 

I pass my time looking at the sky 
imagining coloured clouds 
Now I write with no words 
without a reason, without goals 

Think that love is a season 
of shelter and cold 
between me and you, 
between us two 

If your heaven is my [bad word] 
now it’s time to bid a farewell 
When you silently cry out 
When your world is falling down 

Think that grief is a mirage 
of the selfishness in the heart 
in your heart, 
in our heart 

I pass my time looking at the sky 
imagining coloured clouds 
I fall in love with the moment, so 
I desire you, I’m sorry, I’m not in control 

The only thing I long to need 
An innocent look  [bad word] 

To fill my emptiness 
To feel I’m alive 
To start anew