Friday, 1 January 2010


I saw light on the Earth
And I was born
To see how are you.
Are you healthy,lad?
What about your happiness?
Thank you,don't answer to me.
I have no time for answers.
I hardly have time to ask.
But I like here.
It is warm,it is beautiful
And too much light
That the grass is rising.
But that girl,over there
She is looking at me with her soul.
No my dear,don't mess up yourself to love me
Though a black coffee I would like to drink
From your cup.
I like it because you know to make it bitter.

1 comment:

  1. all these signs are the meaning of our life?