
Your wish is creating a light, this desire
makes you kill me, It’s so simple, you just take me, and the light comes to
your life, you are gaining the light, I am losing it, losing it softly, as it
happens during some seconds…
Some moments of light, some moments of dark.
What to do? It's life, with its rules- That's the thing.
After it, everything is the same, no one
remembers the moment of the light, when it passes, because it's the time to
forget the dark you are going through.
I am a stick, magic stick,
Which gives you light,
And leaves you quick…