It is very difficult for me to love,
But I'm real!
Impossible in fact, perhaps,
tired of lies and nonsense,
very difficult to love, almost ...
I'm not obedient, I fight for three,
and in my feet, I cast down the worlds,
my eagles breed in my heart,
and every night I crash with winds ...
It is very difficult to understand,
as a book,
that you have to read again and again,
and every new word reveals you,
a lost, untouched world.
And the need to read and reread me,
is a need like air and water,
very difficult to love I am, it is true,
but the most real are the impossible!
Goodbye and Kisses ...