Just a wee dream, head in clouds, heavy stuff floating in the sky… a piece of my home town, Toulouse, in France.
In a blue sky changing lodged up there for the peace of my soul
I have seen a transparent bird , reflecting the colors of the world.
In this still and silent landscape where traces drown them
my bird touches the canopy of trees in depositing of glitter of light
deleting the indolent slowness of a daily routine, the monotony of overwhelming feelings known in advance.
I run after him, losing my breath, trying to recover some of its force, trying to hang a little too full of his life
For years, I run, climb, climb, swim, ramp after him
Having recovered some pieces of the rainbow fell from the sky, I deposited in my heart warm, but still so much room, so many echoes! I want to get drunk in this picture of life that I continue! Grab it was not only one of its multicolored feathers!
How many times have I thought keep it in my hands the phoenix, but too hot, I let go for fear of the soul mark me forever ….
Now I know that some brands are also needed that breath of fresh air after a long dive …
Burn me! leave me the scars that reminds man that his feelings are like pieces of a puzzle.
Let me believe that somewhere in this world my reflection, the missing half of my life
Winged sun that too many clouds have obscured a shadow of sadness just ask on my horizon
illuminates the glare of a thousand waters where I sometimes marinate in anticipation of a wave saving.
Park flooded my mind when I am too often lost in search of my tree of happiness.
This tree that I would like to see you build your nest never leave …. Be mine ……… Even a feather ….
You’re free as the wind that supports you and you may unleash.
If I close my eyes, if I turn you back, if I close my soul and draws a curtain on the show of my life.
Will you soothed me, take me in the air and to discover the world, sowing the colors that give meaning to everything!
I run again, and even the days where my eyelids down a veil over the eternal comedy of my life, I will continue to see you.
“Incommensurable myth” of my mind, friend always …. My happiness was to have you really never caught, because no one deserves what one creates.
My steps in your pursuit took me on both shores of both worlds unknown, I saw so many smiles and joy, so many riders eternal,
it is no need to hold you tight to take advantage of your benefits