In the darkness of my little night
Wind finds refuge among trees’ height!
And I fear devastation in my little hearth!
Listen, do you hear the cruelty howling?
I stand aside to hear its growling
Of my addiction to disappointment and scowling!
Something just happened, night blushes.
In any moment tears from my eyes gushes.
The mourning clouds like a chain
Are waiting for their tearful rain!
A moment or two goes by.
And then it comes nothingness in sky.
Behind my window the shivering night is cold!
And soon the turning of earth will be on hold!
But there must be a stranger behind a tree
Who is worried for you and me!
You, the green land
Put your hand in my burning hand.
And with your warm lips kiss
My cold lips in this abyss.
And the wind can take us…
And the wind can take us!! …