
Today and Just Before
Today and just before light covers the sky
I hear bells chiming faraway in the city.
Bells that I hear as if they slowly spread evil
and solemnly stir the remaining darkness.
Where have I left my sweet childish heart?
In what era, in which bell’s chiming I’ve tied it?
In what era and today I’ve kneeled
on my weak knees and prayed?
A prayer to beauty, to the forgotten mother
to ignorance, the smile, the voice of a dream
listening to the saddened chime of the bell
today that talks of the untimely death.

