Fragile life

I have not enough forces

to be a superhero.

Sunset too often

alone ride.

The world, it is one of the

a large melting furnace of peoples,

I have been here

suffering my share.

The artist is, of course,

free to fly wind

the back stand up.

I take up the spring but,

I'm ready to Cupid's shoes

enter. fragile life

I wrapped gentle black

soot mess up in cotton wool.

Fever rotate the fingers

the throat of a friend, that's why

I'm sad. Friendship

it is a great life force

years, days strongly

patina. March urgency

must not remain hidden

 behind the corner.