The love is lavish in her ways
for making us a foolish dreamers.
She gently touch our lonely hearts
and then just seats and wait for us.
But fool we’re not – we are a giants!
Our sight is clear – above the clouds.
We are so strong and have no fears,
slightly numb, but never wrong.
And yet again the love is missing,
I just passed right through your life.
One night you’ll see that I was longing
for better us that we could be.
05 – 11 – 2010 11:04ам