All the dirt around
The corporate minions
The soldiers of nothing
It makes me feel
Ashamed
I blame myself
For having
Right in my head
At the same moment
Divagating in time
The image
The eyes
The heart
A delicate masterpiece
The small and infinite
Universe of light.
The shy smile
Makes me cry
Swamped in joy
For no reason
And all reasons
At the same time
I just
Give
All my spirit
To surround
To harvest
To protect
The most authentic
Pure
Tender
Smile of my life.