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THE TREE WITH THE SPOON
©Dario Marconcini
I feel so well here
In the garden there are comfy wooden seats
Where we can sit down
Where falling into sleep somehow
Unmoved I witness to life going by
Drop by drop
The endless river’s flowing overtime
Spirit is lost in the rye
Look at that boy
Watch his sallow face
A scared swan
Under the fury of menacing waves
I marvelled at the sun through the trees
I picked up red flowers
And I held them in my hands
The light was bright in my chest
If I could have this memory of me
Now I’m stretching out to the stars
Touched the moon
I feed myself with a spoon
Look at that boy
Watch his sallow face
A scared swan
Under the fury of menacing waves
Look at that boy
Watch him in his darkest night
Still unaware
Only in the darkness a bright light shines
Fireflies, we are Fireflies
Into dark we shine just like Fireflies
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