ICEBERG

Trip between thousand colors and thousand ideas,
tries to travel to thousand with the mind.
You lose yourself in the silence that is,
the only street is here this.

Footsteps among the icebergs,
activate your imagination, as an angel flies away.

The silence makes me reflect,
I don't move me, I have hands and frozen feet,
but the mind he/she is alive.

You feels only the noise from the barge,
the silence he/she takes all and he/she doesn't leave anything.