like clouds, like fog

I lose myself for nothing, from the window just a new era,
in this new journey with no secrets,
I'm not hiding, if I go back now, even if I'm not sure where I'm going.
in this sea full of targets and goals to reach.
The spark of every project is a white sheet of creations,
the sheet does not change aspect but it is a new cut.
I made crazy choices and I chased the time.

... and I'm not leaving, if you leave, on this night with a shining moon,
 easily ... I loose myself.
at the window a new idea, like clouds, like fog.
in over the world, a secret, mine
I'm not hiding myself...

in a clear day I wake up and poetry draws all,
on a sheet without impressions ...
the project will not change aspect
I've wasted time, I have often thought about all this.

gIUSEPPE cAMPO