Open Window - The Gift

Soft view

White snow

Still life

This beauty is so tragic too

Few tears

Few miles

Between

My vision and your calm routine

Naked trees around

The swimming pool

Old leaves left on the ground

I finally open up this window

Naked trees around

The traffic lights

No kids no birds no sound

And I’m standing here

Happy to be here now

Here and now

Horas horas tantas horas

Medos medos tantos medos

E mais medos…

Não quero voltar cedo

À certeza de ter menos.

Ter certeza de que espero horas