46.
It might be rain
over my heart.
It might be fire
the pain of my inside.
Love is death
but true love is the real life.
47.
The pond
trembled and said :
�The canary
wanted the blue of the sky
and the green
of the garden.
Didn�t stay in
the cage
and they shot
her down.�
The breeze
smiled and said:
�The canary is
not sorry.�
48.
If sky takes her light from me
If clouds refuse to give me a drop
If they break
all my branches
and don�t leave me a single leaf
still
you�re my roots within.
49.
Tonight the
ghost will return.
Floating in
tranquility
looking for
his shadow
and his cries will be evaporated in the vacuum.
Tonight from
the near far dimension
this known
stranger will return.
50.
The light has
penetrated.
The walls have
cracked.
Grass has
grown
on the ruins.
The shadow has
withered.
Hope conquers
fright.
Hearts are awake.
Home is
bright.
