They say, that there is no need to put hope, beyond the stars.And I don't put it, I don't put it behind, I put it in one of them.
Because I know, that beyond the clouds and the cold, is the fire
of mine, that of the most beautiful.
The one that reaches me, in her chest, that fills me with ardor, love and desire for her.
I know it's time for clouds, that cover everything, cover life
and I can't see it.
That's why, at night, I go out to the balcony of the library, I look at the sky and I say to myself, it's one of them.
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