Red Apples and Blurry Skies

Red is the fountain of my heart, in which red apples fall from the blurry sky
So above, down below my head which lies across our universe
Stars please shine and shoot away
I don’t want to cry, I don’t want to sleep again.

Guide me beyond, through that road of red happiness
A soft and blurry shade of blue silk, embraces other shapes,
Of a lonely child…safely… fading…
Surrounding and protecting as you are…someone.

Apples sink into my heart, running through my veins
You…
Having tight our time… while we fly and rise and fall.
Peace is… not enough, I mean, till the end of time.

M-m-m... other.
Seize the day, only thirty minutes are enough.
Break through it, break through our perfumed sky.
And you should silently watch red apples fall from that, I guess, that blurry sky.