Finally

When the time
evoques silence
we meent equal
voices, harmony,
we evoque unity
pure inside our sight.
When the time
evoques noise
we complete
the light path
to ruin the shadow
and split our destiny
into the wave of love.
When the time
evoques union
we conquer the meaning
of being melt
by the sorrow and the wind
between our distance
and places.
We shine some days
some others we belong
to a deep sadness,
but when the time
evoques our faith
we know everything
could be different.
Then the time means
our single past
and future, when our present
remains being
the atom of our voice
exploding in the seek to love.