The sun has been gone for hours yet i see nothing but light My path has been chosen The key to wisdom is burning bright
Tired? a little. My mind? not a chance. My soul feels alive, but my body? at a glance. i am willing to share my secrets and emotions and i will listen to your problems, your life and devotions
What keeps me up? The dark has no color Is it the magic, the moon, or some significant other? My daydreams are metaphors piercing all through the night La Luna is burning focused beams of light
Inspiration slowly turns the handle of the key It could unlock the boundaries between you and me No need for words, they only get in the way i just need you to hold me, at least till the day
Focused at 3 a.m. What a rush for me Distance can't stop me, not even the sea not much to hate, only hatred gone free All this and more as the clock striked three
