Roses are just widows

 

How many windows closed
Because of the cold
But everyone can know
Spirits pass through

And I remember all my Samhains
Lived inside my inner sanctuary

And this is the first time
I celebrate here
Among these ancient walls
That I should feel near

I use the time just like a powder
I catch it and put in the fire

Summer is now gone
Rain is the only song
The roses are just widows
Of the warm and light season

Samhain is an hope
To turn into a new road
To find the real sense
To smell out a new scent.. in my life

The silence is a glass
With inside my blood
And I can break it out
With the voice of heart

That is a constant not far whisper
That in this night becomes a whistle

Summer is now gone
Rain is the only song
The roses are just widows
Of the warm and light season

Samhain is an hope
To turn into a new road
To find the real sense
To smell out a new scent.. in my life


Buon Samhain a tutti. Buon nuovo inizio.