A narrow street
The night of the thousand smiles
Cheshire cats populating the sky
A million little pieces suspended by glassy threads
Suspending over us
Us who walk blind in the night
Touching walls… guide us we whisper
O Caritas .. O Caritas
We are the beginning, but never the end
The start, never the finish
The seed, never the plant.
We are the blind in life.. this life
Walking down narrow streets.. narrow paths
Alleys in dark places
To where I wonder.. To where ?