Gray Blow

Water gives a sigh

My hair seems to be seized by the wind

But I must continue this trip never looking back

Whirl absorbed, water gives a sigh

Through's are reserved, water is darkening

Gray blow is my home

Nice weather was, is and will be today

Now I'll transpire, gray blow is my home

Still I am doomed to be in this walls of myself

They prevent my words

I fell in love with myself