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just my imagination...
The water is running,
hot, boiling,
it's evaporating through the cold air,
slowly creating a light mist.
The window is blurry;
so are my thoughts.
I look myself in the mirror,
I see nothing but a silhouete.
I disappeared, I'm gone,
lost between here and the land far, far away,
where time holds still
and the pure music breeds the air
carried around by the warm breeze.
It is felt everywhere,
in every whisper,
every leaf,
every ray of Sun,
swimming in the water,
living with creatures.
There are no words for rage,hate or anger,
in that world.
Nature becomes human,
and a person becomes a part of the nature.
With no difference
they melt together,
they are one,
free and careless,
enjoying what is given to them;
the gift of birth, life, death.
I wish for that land,
peaceful, joyful.
The running water reminds me that I'm not there.
I'm here, in uninviting world,
choking in the wet air,
crying with the water drops on the walls.
And I can only dream.
And wish...
p.s. dobila sam cucka!
p.s.s.obeæah-oftza,nije ono bio napad.volim ja tebe.da.to sam obeæala.
ugl pozdrav
Post je objavljen 05.04.2006. u 00:03 sati.