I am the Sun That from the plinth of shadow Looks at something that was yesterday tomorrow If you went the paths of my thoughts You could say a few words That are missing In the late summer ...a lazy late summer I am the Star That knows somewhere there is someone Shining like my sorrow He`s looking at yesterday tomorrow He knows the paths of my thoughts He would say a few words That are missing In the late summer ...a lazy late summer Thinking about the inessential Daydreaming about the reality Makes me build while destroying Without the skin`s shield Naked flesh is bleeding Like the touch of knife in a drawer Not expecting the awakening ...a lazy late summer