The image of an artist
Agony in the air...
The sigh in your ear,
Of somebody that you don't know
It's the most melancholic thing
That could happen you
The music didn't alleviate my pain
Only your memory kept me alive
A poem, a thought, an idea
A captured feeling in a paper
It's the only thing that I have
Perhaps I won't feel
The rose of a strange skin
And the worst thing is
That the time never stops
The euphoria and the sadness
One after another, death
I'll close my eyes and
I allow to run the time...