In Full Nature

Around a bonfire
just me and my guitar in the middle
out of the blue...
Singing my old
songs, remembering such
certain eyes.
Sometimes it's full day.
half day in nature.
Sometimes it's night out front
to a bonfire;
singing to the stars.
In the middle of the moon
sea, how not to love ?!
Please teach me!
So I sing for myself.
to approach God.
I live the freedom and the art.
I surrender with passion
the loneliness.
Then I realize the night.
having the stars
how good is silence.
And the day when I saw myself singing
I see how beautiful the sensitivity is.
of her ... nature! - Tiago Amaral