Pornpen Hantrakool














 




Franco Barbato
 

TURN YOUR EYES

My dreams
Go away by my eyes
When I'm sleeping
They back home
And show me
How I've to
Write
About my
Burning
Soul
 


MY SECRET, THE SUN


I have a secret
A small one
Is inside
My eyes
But if
You
Wanna take a look here
You must to know
How to fight
Against my
Burning
Mind
Because
Some people
Already trayed
But all of them
Found just the fire
So
My secret
The smallest one
that I have, is crying
It ask me for the light
But I have just ashes
Ashes and a dirty
Darkness behind
My tired back
My secret
Is my soul
And I'm gonna
Share it with you
Just after I died

 


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