Belleza

Threatened by the fury of the days
feared fury like a storm's tongue
he set his eyes on a ship adrift
looking for a bit of beauty
Threatened by the rage of these days...
to see you, once again
like someone being born again
Paralyzed by contained fear
he wanted to find you by digging through the filth
and got lost in dark shores
looking for a bit of beauty
Cornered by senseless fear...
to see you, once again
like someone being born again
He set his eyes on a ship adrift
sank his hands in the sand
burned the ships to not give up
looking for a bit of beauty.