SOMETHING TO TELL YOU

Tomorrow there will be a tomorrow,

tomorrow there will be a yesterday,

tomorrow we will say words,

that today we can not hold,

and in an endless silence,

we will breathe at the same time;

nostalgia will kiss us,

madness will embrace us,

to take the magic,

of the stories of open end,

and of the thousand moons of the poets,

we will only keep one.