Waiting for years
I built
a mysterious island with green lines
and windows that open inside me
at the same time
my steps shining for you
and stilling here as a lighthouse

come home !

...You are swinging in my thoughts
like a boat on a silent river
I don't know to tell you in other way
bringing only some purple sounds
but I feel the deep colour of your eyes

Blue rain on my window…
little pieces of mystery touch my shadow
-frozen word burned on my lips
like a white butterfly…
Blue rain on my window
brings circles of light on my face.

I love you so much
and I have no piece of life
I have anything for me…
all my cells, all my blood
serves to you: stepping,
rising edges of eyelids,
leaving me…

Light spreads on our faces
white butterflies wander from tear to tear
I remain close to you
with the flute of my misty breast
Over my branches flows
celestial dust