Black mother

Leavless trees are on fire in the dark, without any light show.
Transparent memories disappear.

A hooded woman dressed in black, looks at me.
chills run through me back.

a bare and bleak landscape hugs me
on a cold night.

She comes over, black mother.
He holds out his hand and leans on my face.
A caress cold collect my tear frozen.

She destroys everything around her with elegance,
and thus views the world and shows it to me with his eyes.

He kissed me on the forehead with sadness and love.
The fate darker never understood
so knocking on the door of each of us, so so sad.

*Burning inside me like a sunset that reflects the sea
Burning inside me like a passion forgotten oblivion darker
the desire to have you. (with me)*

I let myself fall into my dream never forgotten even if the time was shattered.
She's there pale as snow between the thick dark fog.

I like the darkness of her.
between melancholy and dark serene
and brightness pretend.

Walking through the shadows greeted the dawn.

She dances in the wind of the pain:
a dream to her left
death to her right.

She dance sprinkled with dry leaves.
We give a kiss to the night that darkens with her.

Disappears, although screams.
No one can hear.

She dances strewn with flowers colorless.
and wearing every day its shadow.

Dancing in the air following her destiny.
Death is just a sweet rest.

The flowers of illusion,
bloom with the dawn before to fall.