"Nymph of the Evening" (Ninfa)
Walking on the street of illusion
I found you naked child
barefoot on broken glass and
you will not cut yourself
I imagined then that you were a
angel but I was wrong
I dreamed of being next to
someone special but it was illusion
I realized that I can not be happy
with you
No happiness it's in you
but in me asleep
Girl you're free now to go away,
To fly and to love
Because I do not want to be an anchor
nor hinder your freedom
Spring afternoon nymph.
Peter Wolf (@alterbrandt)
04/05/2000