Rosa
Nicola di Bari
Rose
Rose
like a morning
that wakes up lazy
in your hair
Rose
a flower a name
inside a color
that resembles you
Rose
like a novel
written by a woman
who knows me
color of nostalgia
of ancient lands
of magic
of skies torn to pieces
by immensity
Rose
sunset spread
over the skyscrapers
of my city
Rose
thinking of you for a moment
and feeling the taste
of happiness
Rose
a song that on the highway
goes along with me
with the heart in the wind to go away
sail on your joy
like a pirate
capture your eyes
In the pink that set fire to the blue
tonight I miss you a little more
a flower a name and a color
always you
Rose
calling you from one ocean to another
and asking how are you?
Touching you with my thoughts and then
burning time between us
which star are you
looking at now?
Rebel
my sweet lover
on your lipstick a poem
a flower a name and a color
always you...