There was a humble sadness inside of you that no one sees, like a puddle that reflects the sky and nobody looks.
The mist comes and goes like birds at night or dawn,
Just like the wind in spring or storm.
You drifted deep towards the edge of days until nearly leave away from this, like a bystander looking from a parallel experience.
An uninhabited place you wandered in your mind, like empty planets orbiting dead suns.
You walked into an unbreakable distance. You made your own way and you reach your destiny amidst the silent landscape. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |