Above the growing shadows
Life is the sum of cloudy days
forgoten under the sun rays,
it’s that eternal voice of heart
pumping endlessly my blood,
it’s the smile of happy times
cancelling my shitty rhymes,
it’s the journey to oneself
alongside a hidden elf.
Still… Life it is full of doubts
grown by a mind that seldom shouts,
it’s full of troubles and dispair,
coming worries, and lack of air,
it’s furry against self and others
nurturing dark and growing shadows.
Yet… Life is bright when light arises
growing inside odd Paradises
it’s our job to stay connected
and live it full and resurrected.
