AOS by Duan Wasi

I.
The present is a golden star,
each moment opens what shall be.
No edge exists, no end, no bar
Just moments cast as memory.

II.
The silence now with promise sings.
We are the roots of something tall.
That learns to stand and never fall.
We shape what shapes us in return,
And in that dance, we breathe and learn.

III.
No storm of wires can dim the soul
It travels farther than the speed
of light, of thought—it knows its role:
To plant a dream, not just a deed.

IV.
Let youthful voices speak—where visions win,
their whispers plant the seeds of morning’s spring,
where roses never fade,
where time forgets to take what love once gave.

V.
What art is this, that burns and cools as one?
Where sweat is scripture, and mistakes are fun?
Where logic dies, and love begins,
And even heaven learns to dance and swing.

VI.
The love of jazz in all it’s grace
not only in what it merely says,
but what it dares to leave in empty space.
It bends the note, it breaks the sacred chord,
and dares to feel, where others just record.

Tracklist

1.	Megaron	2:42

2.	Belle de jour	2:34

3.	Fontana di bellezza	2:16

4.	Fortunatemente	3:06

5.	Blade	2:45

6.	Amphipoleon	2:50

7.	Scala di Primavera	2:14

8.	Piazza Virtuale	2:40

9.	Air	2:35

10.	Innamorato pazzo	2:51

11.	Sentier de Serenite	2:56

12.	Sophia Loren	3:05