Name me Crazy

A words’ absence of yours
Dictates a sorrowful personal misstep…
But should I feel sorry for disrupting your inner wars?

What’s so wrong…

About being naively genuine?
About an upfront koala seeking his valentine?

I fail to see an evil force,
Or even a trojan horse…
Only do I observe a shaky boy
Heading his heart into a crazy convoy!

With no crystal destination in sight
And a dim quantity of glittering coal,
I’m insane for sure beyond daylight,
As the gentle night of mine, I warmingly ignite!

So call me crazy if you may please…

• Frederico Vicente