L'equilibrista [English translation]

How different is the world seen from here

under the imaginary line in the silence that is there

I will cross the imensity that is in front of me

I don't have wings to fly in the wind

I will challenge the force of my gravity in the air

I will move my open arms in the blue infinity

How far away is the land seen from up here

by forgeting the wast emptiness around me,

without ever turning around I will go away

from here

I will find again the street of my heart

I will arrive at the equilibrium in the end

where one breathes freely

It is the biggest existing virtigo

to stay here suspended to feel this life the way it is

I will twirl myself as a juggler

in the blue

How close is the sky seen from up here

by forgeting the wast emptiness around me,

without ever turning around I will go away

from here

I will find again the street of my heart

I will arrive at the equilibrium in the end

alone in the blue

alone without ever falling down

never again

Without ever turning around I will go away

from here

I will live on the line of the temporariness

the tightrope walker never asks himself what's...the stability

he lives the illusion and the reality

How different is the world seen from here