Song for my soul
Let me reach The depths of my soul Like a little star Hurled in the morning From the steep cliffs of night I know I must be free From gravity’s pull And the ego’s power Be an open book As I seem now Even if I never can see In the mirror of the book That which you write for me Let me come To the depths of the soul Like a rare golden moon Pushed by longing Into the heart’s chasms I know I must be free From my dark solitude And the other’s power So that I can love more Even if I never can see In the mirror of the book When you write with me That which I write for you Let me come To the depths of the soul Like a rare golden moon Pushed by longing Into the heart’s chasms |
testo e disegno di Giusy Frisina in Percorsi effimeri (Aracne) |