Dose it in the sky and chests
our innocent souls.
Love looking at our child’s smile-n
As far as we steal each other a kiss
and how we fill our pockets with dreams
and hopes.
It seemed to us that time is compressed and
I suspect that we steal moments
occurred in two.
On-time I thought that love,
as a Christian name, we had
once and for all.
For a time, with rust on the cheek
tired eyes, the memories are hidden
comfuze feelings after curtain.
With ragged clothes, gathered his love
one by one patch and hang with
the hem of a pale despair hope
away, she does not know how, in the chaos
autumn that we have a litter in my soul.
From the womb of darkness,
Our love runs its night
silent films and in infinite space between us
can hear the quiet breathing.
Now I know, nothing is given for all
… maybe not this silence that kills
condemnation! …