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"Žalost zbog stvari koje smo učinili može biti ublažena vremenom; žalost zbog stvari koje nismo učinili je neutješna."
Sydney J. Harris
Broken violin plays the erased symphony,
Pale fingers are touching bloody strings.
Down in the valley, evening falls gracefully.
Dancing steps. A stroll sings.
Gentle voice is singing words which don't exist.
Shining stars are floating over those rainy clouds.
Warm wind is carrying an old envelope through the mist,
Dancing letters.
Fragile Moon searches for its Sun.
Near the river, foggy footsteps are showing a road.
Where are they? Should we run?
They lead You into the river,
Dancing steps.
Post je objavljen 30.04.2006. u 22:34 sati.