My

A flower

A flower bloom and my eyes go boom, Rossella Pompeo

Freedom

Freedom doesn't speaks, it feels,Rossella Pompeo

Ther’s

Ther's a sunny space between my breathat every instant I can feel itat every new hour I go to a secret placecalled flourishing hope, Rossella Pompeo

There’s only

There's only a passage between the moon and the sun there birds are flying in the open space like my thoughts come to you, Rossella Pompeo

There’s

There's a paradise lost in the fragment of times where only singing is admittible and no cry can be seen