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Is there any way back from hell?

Oh Evening star...
can you see him,
does your look reach his way.
There,
under the sky,
lighted by the moonlight,
sorrounded by grace and peace,
he walks among the shore,
his eyes looking over the great sea.

Moon..
can you give me
more light,
make me see him,
show me his way.

Oh, I see,
the light in his eyes,
the look over the beach...
a long sand beach under his feet.

Is he smiling?
No, there's a tears on his lip,
and another one is in his eye.
Oh Moon,
does my darling really cry?

And he stops,
looks one more time to the north
and steps into the sea.
He cryes still,
my darling cryes.
Enlighted by the moon,
sorrounded by sea,
his eyes covered in tears,
who knows what lies on his mind,
nothing could ever make my darling cry.

I close my eyes
and I imagine to be there,
with him.
A light blade brings me to Earth.

I speak his name,
he stops,
but does not turn back.
I walk behind him,
in the sea I follow my darling.

I come to him,
put my hand on his shoulder
and whisper on his ear...
Darling, will you come back with me?
He turns
and I see the tears still haven't dry in his eyes,
and that lonely tear on his lip.
I kiss him
and I dry the tear...
He lets go another one,
but a tear of happiness this time.

He puts his hands arround me
and hugs me tight.
He smiles warmly behind my back,
but I see him,
after all I see his every move.

I smile too,
but inside I'm crying.

He takes my hand
and we walk back to the shore,
while the sea is calling his name
and the morning sun rising.

I can't go with you darling,
I say.
I just came back to make sure you'll be safe.

And another tear is on his lip.
I kiss him again,
probably for the last time,
because I will not see him anymore.

Goodbye darling..goodbye my love...

And as the sun gets higher
I dissapear.
Now I'm back, up here.
To make sure my darling will always be safe.

Evening star,
light of the Moon,
beware.
Take care of him,
take care of my darling.
My time has passed,
the winds of my life has been silented,
soon my sight will lose sense.

Take good care of him,
he was my life, my light, my music
and my common sense,
my heart, and reason of living
a miserable life.

Goodbye my darling...goodbye my friend...

Post je objavljen 01.01.2008. u 23:49 sati.