The sun left the lockdown and came to visit
in this empty street
full of hope and will to restart naive.
My skin is pale but brave,
my brain never stopped jumping jolly
my hands impatient
Science meets poetry
The sun left the lockdown and came to visit
in this empty street
full of hope and will to restart naive.
My skin is pale but brave,
my brain never stopped jumping jolly
my hands impatient