I want to be a blank canvas, untainted by any preparatory information.
I want to dive into the kaleidoscope of colours, to let them whirl around me !
You are my Venetian codega
You walk in front of me at night with a lit lantern
Show me my way to light in the dark
Scarring off thieves and demons
A torch through the murky streets
This is you
My special order
My Venetian codega
Let us go to places where sunsets are hard to give up.
Then you must spoil me. And I must spoil you.
Furthermore, true commitment and closeness transcend grandiose words.
As they say
With destruction creation, with chaos comes order, with death- there shall be rebirth.
I wanted to flow. I really did. I wanted to breath. I wanted to cry.
I have always loved words. May be too much.