changed into longing
wraped with mallows
I look for you again
in the distance and stillness
and it isn't important
that there is summer,
and it isn't important
that the sun shines,
and it isn't important
that the cornflowers become sky - blue
You walk wraped with the dream -
you stay just a dream,
The night closes with mallows
the remembrance and fear
changed into longing
wraped with mallows
I give you love and dreams
every day again.
/ Krystyna Postawa /
Thank you Dear Sasha :)