Poet's Life

Just another blank page

To cover with my heart

Another night to dream on

Another star to love

And carry on my way

Living this Poet's Life

A dark and lonely street

Even so full of wonders

For me

There's nothing more magic than the dawn

Nor more beautyfull than night

If I'm not a poet

I'm not I

I'm nothing

Without my poet's dreams

I am a cold machine