Monday, December 11, 2006

If I die, tomorrow

If I die tomorrow, the wind I will unmask
To whisper you a smile in the daylight
And show you which is your real task
Even if I’m not here to delight

If I die tomorrow, the rain I will ask
To cover the sadness of your sight
From the silent tears of your face damask
Hiding your pain at this place and fight…

I will make that the smell of every flower
Could fulfil your heart, every hour
And guide your loss to liberty…

I will pray that one day
Your nostalgia could fade away
And with me, you could walk through eternity….