Come and taste the fruits of my body and see how sweet i am,

But i will love you in your youthful stage if you allow me to,Because this well is very young and it is not of age.

Stories;With bureaucracy and Plutocracy!But i don’t need F-16s flying over my head.I am Pietro living in Kashmir,But the works of my skills are potentially noted by my enemies as well! !Hoever, i have no fighting songs to face them;Because, i was only taught how to live in peace with one another!

For the noble and generous men came in last night,And the peasant field of your love is now destroyed!But the enemy is ready to kill as well.

can we love it?Yes we can;Can we do it?Yes we can;Can we build it?Yes we can;Can we say it?Yes we can;Can we read it?Yes we can;Of visions and revelations,Like a visit to the third heaven.Can we work it?Yes we can;Can we pay it?Yes we can;Can we save it?Yes we can;Can we carry it?Yes we can;Can…

And i can’t ignore the electric eyes of your’s.Alma,Yr love can make a difference!And you are everything that the muse brought to me tonight,For trust is the key word of love.Trust in yourself and be yourself,And try to praise the infinite world of your mind;For your heart flows to where it desires.You are the footprints…

For he fell on his face to the earth and,Xerez came and helped him up.