The Fugitive4 Ottobre 2018
Can you spare a penny for my thoughts?19 Ottobre 2018
There’s who wants to leave desperately
Escaping from every sort of guarantee.
There’s who wants to stop
Willing to leave everything behind
or taking every chance to hang on stability.
of an unknown destination,
Hosts and guests of life itself
just waiting for things to disappear
Flying among clouds of chances
but too scared of facing them all;
stuck behind a tiny window
without musing on anything.
sunsets will change their colors
and some will never leave their seat.
Do you really want it to be your description?
Hmm very funny