
Be patient,
Gold drowning
Into the emptiness
Of forever.
Take a sip of
The salted water,
Fill your head with wet sand,
Sunset.
Imagine you’ve
Grown wings,
Imagine you’re
Above everything.
Your soul so
Light,
Imagine despair
being blown
away with the
dust.
Old photograph,
Sunset.
Look at the world,
Your eyes widely
Shut.
We are the time ,
Wings spread
Apart.
I’m not afraid anymore,
not afraid of dancing in the dark.
DIN BLOGURILE MOLDOVEI