Are you an angel? Never heard of angels before They’re the most beautiful creatures in the universe You must be one, maybe you just don’t know it.
See these arms that were broken, how they held you so
Never once did they fail you, they won’t let you go
We’re just waiting, looking skyward as the days come down
Someone promised there’d be answers if we stayed around
Over decades, now this romance has sustained us all
Never questioned, only giving what it made us for.
A sweet call from an uncertain emptiness,
A voice that is not noise,
A noise that is not voice,
A silence that screams,
A mute crying that nobody hears.
A lost love on the wall,
A song that never ends,
A drop that never falls,
A landscape full of grays,
A little world that is mine,
A simple world without a queen,
A faith I just believe,
A god I only know,
Solitude is my vice,
my language, my canvas,
my tears, my fears,
my unspoken passion,
my words, my thoughts,
my piano and my dreams.
Solitude is you looking at me from the death,
is Beethoven and Chopin,
is the whole Roman Empire,
is a war where everybody sleeps,
is my luck and my food,
is a fire in my hands,
is a child without a mom,
delicious fruit nobody eats,
is a jail that men built,
is a hell that crucified my heart,
golden freedom that kills myself
everyday, every sun, every moon,
tasty pain in my mouth
that consumes my life,
but never my hope.