Sandygestif, merci !

I could go on
But what's the use
When things are wrong
It is abuse...

Still my soul weeps
And wander far
As for my lips
They taste your scar

Symphony you
Much wouldn't sing
Rythm and blue
Playing, crawling...

When will he stop
Blurying his wings
Giving the crop
Too much meaning...

One can teach us
A way to fly
What's all the fuss
If we don't try

Here in my hand
Sweats the load
Heavy duty can
Hurt a toad

For I was yours
Despite the fear
Long before scores
Way after tear

Dance with the moon
Fall in a leap
My feelings soon
Call like a sheep

Love for the one
Two love me not
Three graces gone
Four in a pot