You were some blue bird,You were flyingBetween happyness and destiny.You were thinkingTo wind up with dewTo heaven…You were white ghost,You were flyingOver the sun!You were touchingSomethingIn dense smoke…You were screamingWith white thirstFor exhausted Earth.You were dreamingThat some dayYou will stop to be a soul.25.06.2009
Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 6:21 AM CST