Adagio v2.1

In my dream's playground,
playing with the trees
of fire and ice,
of science and arts

There are leaves that fall and never rise again,
there are leaves that fall and never reach the ground;
wounds that never bled,
wounds that never going to be a scar

In the middle is you...
I barely see you
sunk among deaf screams,
as fragile as a broken dream

You are...

Welcome to my life
though this trip would be so ephemeral,
I'd last no more than a sigh,
but this sigh is all that only you could be

To see you smile again,
to make your whole world spin again,
the immortal you mean,
monumental rose hanging from our breath...

And in the middle is you,
I barely see you
sunk among deaf screams
as fragile as a broken dream

You are...