perhaps that strange person had
illumined heart , otherwise it
wasn’t possible to lit the
extinguished light in
the deserted
world of
emotion, the knock of the doors,
often breaks the dream, the
returning back step says
come all along to me,
darkness of life is
not limited to
you only,
many gloom faces waiting on the
edge of valley, endeavor some
luminosity to enter into their
soul, on the plateau of
crucified innocent
dream, they’re
waiting for a
errand,
this feeling didn’t allow to sleep,
how to spell out the gravity of
that inclined head, sitting
alone depressed on the
the abandoned rail
track, gazing the
to the distant
point,
where most probably two parallel
lines going to meet, the dawn
of equality, the ray of love,
the generous hands
eager to hold
close, on
that
illusive point life wishes to bring you,
a pleasure more precious than
sharing the corporal ecstasy,
the sleeping kid’s beautiful
smile existed there,
mother’s affection
spills out from
the face,
heart wants to show you the real
happiness,
