Make them disappear... all the hours that I felt so insecure, the hours when I fell in darkness; the whispers of sorrow...
Make them go away... the silent of my nightmares, the black clouds over my bed, the shadows in my thoughts, the tears streaming down my eyes..
Make them vanish... the memories of fear, my countless secrets without meaning, the anxiety about tomorrow, my dim and confined days..
Make them blow out... My surrenders, my resignations, all the times I never dared, my buried hopes, the "not yet", when I want to say something more..
Then...
Make them come... Many hours to be next to you, shiny and radiant hours, whispers of delight, feeling safety in your arms..
Make them get close... dreams about wonders, a colorful sky, thoughts with cheerful notes, tears of joy..
Make them arrive... Things I could never forget, secrets of us, plans to reach by your side, sunny and surrounded days..
Make them approach... New ideas for tomorrow, things to keep it on, courage to turn to my hopes, the "I love you" when I feel it, when my heart is beating, like now..