Heart skipped a beat

In thinking of my young life
immortal
s'insinua, gently and inexorably,
the sharp blade of the time
and knock out a part,
soaked with spent emotions,
falling into the dark sea of ​​awareness
e nell'impatto s'incrina.
The life that I have left
continua ad orbitarmi intorno all'anima
and preserved, intact, his thoughts,
his immortality,
his illusion.
Gli zampilli, raised by a sinking heart,
reflect flashes of light in my eyes,
little stars who accompany me
Fors always the.