Ready to be new again*
With one more round to have a chance
Leaves letting go gracefully in a dance
Something that is coming, starting to unfold
The chill in the night and the day that gets cold
Dying by the moment no time to go back
Like a virus that swoops in when it attacks
A frost that clouds all in its veil
Begins on one thing and starts its trail
No more is it warm to make the heart flow
Death to be here soon with no life to grow
But when it comes, a blank canvas will start
To make what is around the corner, its beautiful art
Dom*Colucci 2014
