The Evening Star Poem by Gianni Pintus

This strange feeling,
never leave me.
like a shining star,
who live inside me.

I just rewind my history,
but I don't know,
which doubts,
are still inside me,
and the reasons why.

But maybe is time,
for a change,
brake at once,
this solitude,
this strange insanity,
let it out,
in this world of vanity.

But if you believe,
if you really believe,
in yourself,
all this could be,
a great outcome,
the best as it gets.

And the passengers,
little clouds,
will appear on the horizon,
and in a world not to far,
you will see a shine light,
then you realise,
you are touching,
the evening star.

I do love,
sit on my window,
feeling the warmest summer night,
and I'm just looking over there,
looking so deep above in the sky,
looking for a dream,
feel the shine on me,
loving so much,
the evening star