Just a sad Song...
The way of our Soul
Is long enough
To reach the mental pole -
No light, nor tough.
We walk the walls among
In fairy tale -
An old and endless song
Of our fail…
We step by step protruding in
And running out if Love begin.
We cry and laugh, enjoy and grief;
We rise and die – the only gift.
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The way of our soul…
It’s short enough.
To play her leading role?
It's really tough…
5 January 2006,
m/t Star Way,
Atlantic
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