Nights.....

i was a cheerful and had a lot of lust, at that coast.. and now, at anther shore, , alone, infatuate with my naked soul, , , , youthfulness gone without retun back, , become as an old bird, , living alone on his tree, , waiting a time, which don`t come back.. left a way looking for a new type in my alone life.. looking for a new plastered with lime drawing.. which melt by touching... and all going to disappear.. no where i can got a rest, only my night... a night is me refuge.. a night which all my dreams came back to me.. and to get anther new dream life... again..