Now you're in the eyes of the Sun

Perhaps you seek certainty
that time is not to be consumed,
that's how it spends the day.
The window would be empty,
white disappointment and dreams
now gone,
you wonder if to survive
or to live another moment
without any thought,
surprise or scare.
It 's already night for a century,
but you don't remember,
you can't remember:
it was the loneliness.
Now you're in the eyes of the Sun,
the windows ajar,
I embrace you again, my love.

Cristiano Bartolomei