There´s a guy who likes the sun Who likes the birds and the wind Often he sits there lonely Reflecting on God and the world People often call him crazy Call him foolish Call him mad They say he thinks…
The Little Prince
The little prince Coming down to earth Somewhere in the dark No whisper, no spark Recognizes nothing worth. He cannot wait the world Waking up to see him Shaking his little head Throwing his view onto the sea Listen to…
The One I Love
A poem to the one I love A poem of hope and fury A sign of fire in the dark It goes round and round No one there to stop its turn No one there to kill the light The…