messalina pensiero

Sing for me, light of my heart

go out on the terrace

look at the ocean

and sing

Sing as you did

our last day

at my flat's window

Sing for me again

and heal me

again

Because

sometimes

I'm dieing

missing you

Again

I let the pain

do its job

and sleep

again

with mother death

for a new life

to come

for love, loyalty, confidence and devotion

for the gifts of the spirit

for our souls to shine