i was a cheerful and had a lot of lust,
at that coast..
and now, at anther shore, ,
alone, infatuate with my naked soul, , , ,
youthfulness gone without retun back, ,
become as an old bird, ,
living alone on his tree, ,
waiting a time, which don`t come back..
left a way looking for a new type in my alone life..
looking for a new plastered with lime drawing..
which melt by touching...
and all going to disappear..
no where i can got a rest,
only my night...
a night is me refuge..
a night which all my dreams came back to me..
and to get anther new dream life...