Tears of Statue

Can you hear the bell at nights?
It is there, inside your veins,
Your pains, your inner claims,
The winds and rains are passing by
Kissing your dreams like butterfly.

Can you taste the tiny skies?
It is there, above the trees
White and blue, dark and gray,
The days and nights cannot go by
Without seeing the skies.

No, I see no one, I hear no one
My nakedness touched by someone,
I am a new statue among the thrones,
My eyes are open but cannot see,
My hands are soft but metal bones,
My ears are mortal but from stones,
I am no one, but strong like an ancient wall,
Break my leags and I will crawl,
Take my arms and I will open wings,
Shut my mouth and I will whisper  human things,
Cut my ears and I will hear your silent strings,
Burn me
and I will Reborn like a rose tree,
Tier me apart into thousand pieces
And I tell you all the reasons:
For all the lovers songs and kisses,
For all the tears and wishes,
For all the salty tears
on a motionless statue face,
From all the fears to hopes,
From all the hopes to fears.


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