KOSMOZOO Don't cry

Don’t cry
Don't be afraid
Don't walk
Don't go child
to pick up your
pocket money
Don't you see
that no one can see
everything
Let's go
There's a city
with puddles
of my child's tears
with streets
where my heart beats
painfully
with roads where I found
my panic paces
with buildings
where my dreams
are written
and clouds where
my first poems live
Let's go child
Let's find your signs
and bright and tender words
You'll hear one day
and cool sharp sudden pain
you'll probably receive
Let's find your own
unknown city of your dreams
and your belief

Don’t cry
Don't be afraid
Don't walk
Don't go child
to pick up your
pocket money
Don't you see
that no one can see
everything