Cantus Christi - Novembre

Cantus Christi vow

As today I say farewell to you

I can see me now

From a height, as if I were you

I turn to Zenith now

All there is, is the scent of you

I can see me now

As today I say farewell to you

There is always, however, a small gap

Between the sea and the sky

Where I retreat to take a break

From those monotonic chants clocking our passing time

There behind a crowd of clouds bathed in Sun

I behold these pictures to you

And that’s how it goes

A song always comes to an end

Then a few more bits of silence

In a composition of stagnant water and seagulls sad

I bring your laughter back to light

And your life, which you always felt as stolen?

Has (always) been there instead

Just afraid of blooming, of us