I was sleepless last night though I wasn’t sad.
I climbed to the balcony on the very top of the house and watched the city sleep;
and the city looked pure and beautiful from so far away,it was only a collection of lights and anonymous souls,a bit like a sky upside down;
and the sea was dark,huge and quiet like a monster asleep;
I listened to comfort music and I sang a lonely song to the night and to the stars that winked at me.
Yesterday was a strenght in me;
Today was a refuge;
tomorrow was a puddle I couldn’t wait to jump in.
Last night,you know,was such a beautiful night to be alive.