7+3

You bring beauty where there was none before
And see the fire inside a candle
You bring silence when the wind screams
Rays of sunshine if my body freezes
You bring smiles to a depression

The shield to a child in a protest
You bring the scent
But without wearing it
The skin that vibrates
If you walk beside me

You bring a torch in the darkness of evenings
The celestial ocean inside my glass
Serenity to those without a profession
The hand I hold if I'm about to fall
You

You bring life towards an answer
Only by bringing it towards itself
And again
You

You bring a beautiful painting to a masterpiece
And the countryside stone turning into gold
And only because
Simply
You bring yourself

You answer everything without ever speaking
The part of me I hate, you know how to make it die
In the poets' song, you bring new phrases
Gliding emotions on our hands

You bring swallows to chase the red
Of a sunset that makes the ugly beautiful
Stripes of light, traffic not hedges
7+3 if you want to make a 10

You bring a child to walk alone
Discovering that it's on the ground that he becomes a man
You bring the immense within my speech
And if I write about you
I will never put a period
And you

You bring life towards an answer
Only by bringing it towards itself
And again
You

You bring a beautiful painting to a masterpiece
And the countryside stone turning into gold
But only because
Simply
You bring yourself
You bring yourself
You bring yourself
You bring yourself
You bring yourself
You bring yourself