I am the sun That from the plinth of shadow Looks at something that was yesterday tomorrow If you went the paths of my thoughts You could say a few words That are missing In the late summer ... a lazy late summer I am the Star That knows somewhere there is someone Shining like my sorrow Hes looking at yesterday tomorrow He know the paths of my thoughts He would say a few words That are missing In the last summer Thinking about the inessential Daydreaming about the reality Makes me build while destroying Without the skins shield Naked flesh is bleeding Like the touch of knife in a drawer Not expecting the awakening ... a lazy late summer
summer, lazy, late, missing, inessential