Passionata..parabim parabum..

Fire drops of life in my passionata

Years in seconds for her crazy clock..
And now the end is near
More red than ever..
A lava-frightful smile
from the face´s crust to cover
every micro wave of her heart and brain
To be reborn we must die
But if still alive we kiss a second life
Therefore Passionata,
Not "finito" just considering one trovata
Once more, as part of the eternal circle,
Fire drops of death to welcome life
Always with Passionata..

By D.S.D