sexta-feira, novembro 13

it's a secret 

they don’t know but
I keep a secret very well hidden 
It’s right here, look
cast in my eyes
              
              or 
in every flat note of my voice
              and
              
              furthermore
in every heart pulse of mine

it’s actually bare, most of the time
as it’s so obvious how stars come out of my eyes
and melodies are always on my lips
              and
for my heart,
              
              oh my heart
it beats, so many beats per minute
              and
i can’ tell no one that

(i will tell no one that)

that light shining through my bedroom window
- so bright -
the underscoring of life,
the music score of love,
is you.