I am nothing more than a man, with good and bad, with many and with few
a man who only wants normalcy. a man
lost in between words and silences
being mature, I measure the distance that separates me
from the child who ignored the fall into oblivion and the dimensionless time
the past buries me in spots of color, in a forgotten taste crushed in the roof of my mouth
and between the lines I look for the unwritten mysteries
the same clouds that hid in animal skins
now he wears gray, dirty tones
I miss the whispered rains that hid transparent kisses
I came into life with a scream and I think I\'ll come out like light steam
lost in between words and silences
I\'m looking for. I\'m a man who just wants normalcy
with good and bad, with many and with few ... I am nothing more than a simply man