автор: deida

A part of this, a part of that
A part of something and somewhat
A kiss of wind, a cry of stone
A sense of everything thats gone
It’s here, it’s now, it’s everywhere
It’s more than anyone can share
The dream, the wish and all the way
It’s less than anyone can say

Too far, too bright, a bit too much
“To see is nothing as to watch”
So mind the sand and pass the flow
To him, to her and to them all
A drop of gold, a blink of time
A tale of anything that rhymes
was here - yes, but was it true?
And what if it was only you?

The night was young, the stars obey
Another round, a different day
A dot, a line, a world apart
They think they’ve known you from the start -
The urge, the longing and the goal
The chase of meaning after all
They bind behind and fly above
And bear nothing but the Love.