Dan Bigras
Miscellaneous
Hidden
Hidden
It's like the man in the street
The ordinary, the witness, the passerby
Hidden
In the room of lost steps
He wastes neither his train nor his time
On the film sets of a life
There are roles which are not written
What would the earth be without the little ones
Hidden
And yet happy
Neither too proud, nor too much
And yet
Hidden
And silent
He would play the speaking part more often
So let's sometimes let the gray man speak
Even if he doesn't use chosen words
What would the earth be without the good guys
Hidden
He remains hidden
Like a hurricane disguised as a gust of wind
Hidden
He likes to be hidden ©
Adore in secret, he trembles but discreet
Hidden
He will live hidden
The angels look beautiful under their incognito
Hidden
Happy but hidden
Still invisible, he remains invincible
Invincible and hidden