Pooh
A bit of our best time
Ocean
(Facchinetti-Negrini)
Behind me
lands of men
above me
cloud worlds.
Infinity and wind now
the eyes sink inside
in the taut sail I
just want to exist.
In the cities
you have to hide
until age 
slowly takes away
consumed dreams that
ask for too much sun
but my twenties and my soul
I have kept them close.
/>it is the most important gift
to the son that she gives me
new stars and white beaches
and horizons that are mine alone.
What will she say
when in my house
people will come
to tell them if
I'm crazy or if the idea
of this adventure of mine
I already had in mind
/>in the quiet days there.
Earth there is no
shadows in the sun ever
the immensity
submerged voices has.
The exhausted and lucid dawn
does not warm the 'soul
but the path traces
white and rapid wings.
At that point there is my world
my people you are there
now I exist to the fullest
you will see it in my eyes.