Is it to die my night ?
Tonight I dreamt a plan streaked of freshness,
today, I lied in a water urn and like a relic I rested
Is it to die my night ?
The endless time consumes me like a rustle
When night vanishes, a gloomy weep colour and we remain, just carried away
Now that's night my life seems to be a corolla of darkness
Is it to die my night ?
The marble kiss is on my lips, just carried away
When I find a word in this silence of mine, it's dug in my life as an abyss
This sadness of returns had stolen my sleep
Is it to die my night ?
To enjoy just an instant of initial life, carried away